They Continue Talking

Listen to speech by the treasurer and president. At the end they descend down and the party resumes. There needs to be something that happens for Hunter to find the president. Either way next stage will have a hub zone

The small blonde leaned into the microphone. "Hiii everyone, my name is Kristen, and it is my personal honor to welcome to the annual Beta Sigma fall break holiday!" Everyone cheered in celebration.

"We would like to thank all the sorority sisters who helped put this party together. Without them, this is sorority wouldn't be what it is today." All the sisters cheered to that. Kristen continued her speech. Thankfully it was brief because Hunter was ready to get back to partying. Not to mention fucking. Hunter was a little impatient towards this end since it had been a hot minute since he saw any action. It was almost like reading a smut story that barely has any sex in it! (getting a little meta here).

"And so it is my privilege to introduce our wonderful President Lucy to the stage! Thunderous applause came out as she approached the podium. Hunter could tell Kristen was a bit miffed by her reaction. Her lips twitched in annoyance briefly before resuming her **** smile.

Lucy grabbed the microphone and adjusted it back. Beaming into the crowd she spoke, "Hey everyone, I don't want to hold up everyone's time any longer so I will make this quick. We love doing this every year and we would appreciate it if you guys would support us. We also have a small game we would like everyone to play." At this moment, the vice president wheeled out a large jar filled to the brim with colorful Skittles. "I want everyone to guess how many Skittles are inside this jar!"

Everyone just stared at her in anticipation and general puzzlement. Why were they playing this childlike game?

"Whoever guesses closest will win a private dinner with me and instant tickets to our wet t-shirt contest later this year! The price to play is only five dollars!"

The mention of the wet t-shirt contest sent every man into a frenzy; it was as if someone had unleashed a pack of wild dogs from the woofing and barking going on. Hunter wasn't an exception, he wanted to see this wet t-shirt contest just as much as any other red-blooded man. However he also realized this was an opening. This was an opportunity. If he won, it would serve as an icebreaker for introducing himself to Lucy.

All he had to do was win though. The question was how? This was going to be a insane competition to win just from the sheer odds alone. It was virtually impossible to guess the amount of skittles correctly. He would need either an inside person to feed him the answers or find another way.