Now that everyone was back from Rio, it was time to get back into the swing of things for school. Or, you know, sadly trudge back to it.
One of those two.
That might have been why Kappa Kappa Gremlin was trying to ease people back into things with fruity (virgin) drinks for all the guys and burgers. Because they weren’t going to buy steaks for everyone just to think of Brazil.
Ah, Brazil.
"Hey, guys," Warren greeted, smiling a little as he shamelessly leaned back against a table with something pink and fruity looking in one hand. "Since we're all still recuperating from the shock of coming back to, you know, February on the island after a week in Rio, we figured we'd let you guys have one last hurrah before the second semester kicks into full swing. So... mostly this is what you get."
Clearly, they'd gone all out.
“So, think of this as the last Brazilian party before we have to get used to cold weather again,” Tony added with a drink that was a violent shade of orange. Mmmm... mango. “Just relax and have fun, okay?”
And
party.