You believe Mimi.

"It's just so elaborate and detailed. I believe you, you know what I mean..." You decide that, who knows, maybe Mimi did make this dress herself. "This thing should be in a movie!"

"Oh. My. Goodness. YES!" Mimi bounces around excitedly. "Thank you!"

Mimi steps and puts her arms around you in a spontaneous hug. The girl leans forward and presses her sexy frame to your torso. With her dress, her breasts brush against your chest. She smells like lavender perfume.

"You're pretty good, buster!" Mimi wags a finger at you playfully. "I'm a design major. It's my dream to make outfits and costumes for films and TV. Most people think it's ridiuclous. But you've obviously got a good eye!"

You humbly decline Mimi's praise. After all... you really almost couldn't believe this ridiculous dress was made by one person, let alone a college girl!

"Ah! I know!" Mimi surprises you further by taking your hand in hers. "If you've got a good eye, then you'll be a good partner in beer pong."

You can't believe this. You hit a homerun on a check swing.

"Will you play a game with me?" Mimi invites you to come upstairs with her to the sorority's function.