East Hall meeting

“Alright! Alright! Settle down, we’ll try and be quick,” Tiffany said, trying to speak over the crowd of voices in front of her, standing up at the front of the Common Room.

“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” Paul then yelled out from besides her.

Everyone quickly quietened down after hearing his very loud voice. Tiffany turned to Paul and chuckled, “Thanks for that,” she said, “Alright anyways, I’ll try and be quick because I’m sure you all have plenty of stuff to get up to tonight. But it’s important for you all to know that East Hall will be hosting the college Halloween Party on Wednesday Night.”

The majority clapped, happy to hear that news. But their certainly were at least a few people who were unhappy with the news. Anytime a hall hosted anything, there was a good chance that the place would be trashed and items broken or stolen.

“As you know, these things do get a little, how do you say... rowdy? So just be aware, if you want to keep things safe, please keep your dorm rooms locked during the course of the night. Myself and Paul will try and stay relatively sober so if you do have an issues, you can find one of us.”

While she said the last sentence, Paul was besides her rolling his eyes. Everyone knew that he wouldn’t be sober in any sense of the word.

Tiffany continued with a couple of other items of interest before she got to another main talking point, the Hall Tournament, starting next month.

“For those of you who don’t know,” she spoke again from the front of the room, “The Hall tournament is a little annual tradition where the halls battle against each other to see who can raise the most money for their charity. So two important things to think about. One... start planning how you’ll get involved. And two... start thinking about what charity you want our Hall to compete for, this will be decided this week so make sure to get those in.”

Mark remembered the tournament all too well from last year. East Hall end up being victorious but the more important thing was the types of things that you could get out of this tournament.

Listening in to everything she was saying, Mark couldn’t help but think about her body again. The way her hips were shaped inside those tight black jeans, she looked perfect as usual.

“Alright that’s all from us for now. So go out and have some fun again tonight! I know I will!” she said, smiling brightly. Tiffany was cheered off by the rest of the students but Mark couldn’t stop thinking about the way she finished that.

The words “I know I will” kept running through his mind, what could she be talking about? Is she going out and meeting boys?

She was single, why wouldn’t she be? But it still had Mark a mix of jealous and curious, he had to find out what she was up to.