<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0f/09d7f05f26dabc539aa05ac1805b1312.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Bryce Moorehead (He/Him)<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>BRO543-0313<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Cauldronary Arts<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 12th | About 10:00 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Backyard by Keg Row and the pool.<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>OPEN<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Wearing a light blue toga that shows of his impressive physique.<br/><hr/><br/>“Chug….chug…CHUG….CHUG!!!” Bryce chanted along with his frat bros and the gaggle of co-eds that watched Chad Armitage doing a one-armed keg stand, plastic solo cup in hand.  It had been a weird week for Bryce.<br/><br/>He knew he had some outrageous sex with this weird goth chick, but for the life of him he couldn’t remember that much about it other than it was amazing.  He didn’t normally bang goth chicks, but dismissed it as just wanting to try everything at least once and hey, it had been some seriously kinky amazing sex.  At least he thought it was.  It was all kind foggy.<br/><br/>Bryce had chalked it up to one serious hang over from the night before even if he didn’t remember drinking all that much, but the first weekend of class had been a giant party so maybe he just forgot.<br/><br/>But it was the weekend again and any promise he had made to not drink as much this weekend had already gone out the window as he was already buzzin’ hard and the hotties totally abound so what was a dude supposed to do?<br/><br/>“Chug…chug…CHUG….CHUG!!!!  Woohoo!!!!!”<br/>