Student Council | Friday Lunchtime
"Blah blah, meeting in session." Barney was starting regardless of who hadn't shown up. "Okay people, it's your asses on the line here. I promised the principal and the town that the Fandom High Student Council was up for the task of putting on a Thanksgiving feast. Will you be the ones to let down the step mother of our most glorious StuCo President ever? You got some big shoes to fill, el presidente." A pointed look toward Karev and Barney was back on track. "Now, you kiddos gotta grab that holiday by the nuts and make it work like you're Tim Gunn and we're hitting the runway in five minutes. Live the reality, my people!" That had to mean something, right?