Super Bowl Party, 1st Floor Rec Room, Sunday Afternoon

[withoutverona]

Thanks to KKG and a little ingenuity, the first floor rec room was arranged for a Super Bowl Party. Black, yellow, red and white crepe paper hung from the walls, a good chunk of the seating in the dorms had been dragged into the room for the crowd, and a table was full of assorted snacks guaranteed to destroy arteries and waistlines alike.

Even if you just wanted to see the commercials, it would probably be a fun time.

[OOC: I have NO time to make this creative, sorry. Up early for SP and timezones, please wait for OCD is done.]

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Re: Pre-Game Mingling

[bitchprince]

There was a short silence on his part.

"I'm told I'm a 'junior'," Arthur said at last. "But with any luck, we shouldn't be here longer than another month."

Re: Pre-Game Mingling

[withoutverona]

An equally short pause, then, "Of course not. Your shoulder must be close to healed, now."

Re: Pre-Game Mingling

[bitchprince]

"It's got a few more weeks," he muttered, subconsciously rotating it. "But I have no doubt I'll catch word by then."

He had a lot of doubts.