Another wild hot guy appears

My heart beat was up the roof, which seemed odd because I was a good volleyball athlete. This shouldn’t tax on my body this much. It was just a five minutes run, max. And that’s when I saw this guy with a face I couldn’t recognize, but time seemed to slow down around me to let me gaze at him. His square jaw, darkly blond hair and blond unshaved beard looked all too familiar, but where did I know him from? Was he a celebrity crush of mine I was seeing in person?

I came to a full stop when I passed by him and looked back, hands on my knees, flinching to see if I could localize him again, but he was gone between the people on the sidewalk. Panting, I saw the other freshmen running in my direction and resumed my jogging ahead, taking a turn to my right at the third corner of the square.

As soon as I got back to the frat house, people cheered and made a human hallway for me in the front yard. I got up all the inner stairs, panting, and nearly fell a couple of times. On the third floor, I found a girl wearing a very tiny pink top that reminded me of the other task. She was next to a guy wearing a salmon shirt and people were pointing to a room next to them. Without paying much attention, I scooped the girl up my arms and got in the trophy room.

In this room, I found a big ass trophy in the middle of it. I saw the “frat prez”, as he introduced himself, sitting on a chair behind the cup and people were leaning and chatting by the walls. The cup was filled with some yellow liquid. I assumed it was beer.

A digital clock blinked, stopped at “7'07” behind Louis and with enthusiasm, he announced, “And there we have it, folks! Our king of the night, ladies and gentlemen!” People clapped at me.

“You can let me down now, handsome.”

“Right! Sorry.” I let the girl down on her feet. She was much shorter than me.

“And for the final task, drink this entire beer from the cup.” Louis stood up and pointed to the cup.

People started a chorus, “Drink, drink, drink, drink…”.

I took a deep breath and lifted the cup. It was actually shallow and the beer wasn't cold but I managed to drink everything as they were still forming a much louder chorus, “drink, drink, drink!” When I dropped it empty on the floor, people cheered and a small group lifted me off the ground. I laughed with their enthusiasm.