"No way, dude." Teddy jostles his arm, takes another puff of the joint, and flashes a boyish grin in his direction.
"If you haven't been to a keg stand you haven't been to a proper frat party, bro, and that means you have to participate." It's already to 'bro,' but then again Teddy is pretty drunk and high as hell, as per usual in the Delta Psi house. Music is playing but Teddy's pushing him, guiding him with his arm still around Daniel's shoulder, nodding to people here and there, almost everyone with their eyes on them. It's Teddy, after all. The very president of the house.
It's set up outside, a group of pledges helping people, and Teddy cracks his neck as his arm moves from Daniel and to stop a rather large pledge with a tray full of jello shots.
"It is the true, red-blooded American way for me to be a proper host. You can't insult cultural hospitality by saying no, so here's how it goes. I'll go first, then you, and then we'll do some shots and I can hook you up."
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"If you haven't been to a keg stand you haven't been to a proper frat party, bro, and that means you have to participate." It's already to 'bro,' but then again Teddy is pretty drunk and high as hell, as per usual in the Delta Psi house. Music is playing but Teddy's pushing him, guiding him with his arm still around Daniel's shoulder, nodding to people here and there, almost everyone with their eyes on them. It's Teddy, after all. The very president of the house.
It's set up outside, a group of pledges helping people, and Teddy cracks his neck as his arm moves from Daniel and to stop a rather large pledge with a tray full of jello shots.
"It is the true, red-blooded American way for me to be a proper host. You can't insult cultural hospitality by saying no, so here's how it goes. I'll go first, then you, and then we'll do some shots and I can hook you up."