Goading Erin into a ping pong match was starting to become the greatest decision he'd ever made in his life. Watching her get riled up over a few puns was very entertaining. Not a moment too soon after Erin breathed the words,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(242, 174, 223)"><i>"Hot Girls"</i></span>,  did Athena arrive, complimenting everyone on their costumes as she entered the dorm. She brought up an important point: The ratio of guy's to girls. There were far more women than there were guys. Which wasn't a problem for him. Better that than a sausage fest.<br/><br/>But how were they going to divide the teams up? Two's / Threes... Who was going to keep score & call-out the fouls? Anna was a possible candidate as she opted to sit on the sidelines. The question lingered on in his thoughts. They were going to need a ref too.<br/><br/>Shortly after Erin told Mr. Armstrong that he'll be doing all of the heavy-lifting, a grin widened on Ren's face.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"Well, well... It looks like we've got ourselves a handicap match ! Hope your arm is strong enough to carry the team, Jace ! "</span><br/><br/>With the ball in his court, Erin let Ren have first pick for his team. Just to build up the suspense, Ren took his finger and began moving it back and forth between everyone in the room while reciting,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"Eeenie, meenie, minie, mo-" </span><br/>His gloved finger landed on the figure standing beside a foggy bottle of liqour. The jokester had selected Harley to be his first pick.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"Her.."</span>He paused. For a while, he couldn't decide on his next pick.<br/><br/>Until Athena spoke up asking for a position on a team.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"H-Her."</span>Ren responded, his voice was a little shaky not only because of how close she was to him. But he had a brief flashback of what he saw just as he was about to leave his room. Ren couldn't help but to notice her toes wiggling as her long, slender legs rested on his lap. The green goddess was easily more or less his kryptonite.<br/><br/>Ren concentrated hard on keeping his mind from liquidating into mush while listening to Gordie lay down the rules. Once he had finished speaking & setting up the table. The phantom had one last thing to say.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"T-Team one will be Poison Ivy, Harl's, &amp; Tuxedo Mask." </span>Ren declared proudly.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"We can rotate in and out to make up for the lack of partners, if you guys are cool with that?  Now who's your third pick going to be, Erin?" </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(239, 239, 239)"> Ren quizzed, as his arm reached over Athena's body to grab- his beer</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">. </span><br/><br/><b>Location: Dorm 105<br/>
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