The Roof | Evening | Saturday | September 18

[fratboybitch]

On a lark, Alex had stuck his name in for Student Council just because he thought it'd be kind of hilarious to do and because he needed something to do. He didn't think he'd win and he really didn't think he'd end up president

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[weetinyreese]

Fresh air was what he'd been looking for, but Kyle knew there'd probably be someone up here. He hid a smile when he saw who it was. "You don't seem like the council type," he called.

[fratboybitch]

"I have many hidden depths," he said, carefully turning around (he did not need to fall off the roof) to see Kyle. "My love of academics might be in one of those depths."

[weetinyreese]

Kyle approached with a skeptical look. He took a seat a reasonable distance away, back against the ledge. "What about love for organizing dances?"

[fratboybitch]

"I like parties," he said, shrugging. "And I've been to all the dances before. It's not like it's hard. Music, decorations, food, spiked punch, done."

[flowering_mind]

Ino laughed when she saw who else was on the roof.

"This a gathering spot for the seniors of StuCo?" she asked, amused.

[fratboybitch]

"We're plotting the takeover, yep," Alex told her, nodding.

[flowering_mind]

"Can I help?" she asked, wide eyed. "I'm good at plotting!"

Which was not actually a lie.

[fratboybitch]

"I think there's always room for more help," Alex decided, finally hopping down off the ledge so he could lean against it. "Our first thought was delegating all the work to the juniors."