[Text to Toivo]

[benarndtbb]

Hey there, friend. I'm sorry I wasn't able to move in on the scheduled day, I've been really busy up here at the university. Classes started here last week, and I'm swamped. Artie says that you're stand up guy. I won't be around too much, because I'm taking university classes, but I'd still like sit down over coffee to write up a roommate agreement (my treat!) gtg!

[Text to Alexei]

[numberonecoolguy]

dude why are you giving my number out to everyone thats fucking weird

and my schedule?

how did you even get my schedule.

please stop

[log] FOOTBALL ON THE MALL (courtyard)

[deckitout]

There has been tradition at Dice North Senior High School since as long as any of the students can remember, which isn't very long since the seniors had only been attending the school for 3 years. Nonetheless Clint had brought out a couple of  cones to use as a makeshift inzone and, much to Easton's dismay, the pinnies to differentiate teams.

So at about 3pm on wednesday afternoon Clinton Calloway pushes the siren button from the middle of the courtyard. "DICE HIGH STUUUUUDENTS! HURRY ON OVER TO THE COURTYARD FOR A FUN, ALL AMERICAN GAME OF FOOOOTBALL!"
 

okay but seriously why hasn't anyone taken that away from him yet.