The Tipsy Bucket Club

You're a young girl named Michelle who is in her freshman year of college. As far as looks go: caucasian, 5'6", brown hair, hazel eyes, 34D tits, in shape from running track, shaven pussy, nice ass, and not tan but not pale. You are wearing: A sexy light blue, tshirt material sun dress, black lace panties, no bra, sexy black heels, light colored lipstick, and some mascara.

It's a Saturday night and you and a couple of your friends had been planning on going out to try to find a party or a bar you could sneak into. At the last minute, one of your friends texts you and backs out because she had a test she forgot about on Monday. You understand and go toward other friend's room, but as your almost there, she runs out of her room. As she runs past you she says something about a cute guy and Tinder and says she's sorry. You are pissed about this and decide you don't need them to go have a good time.

You leave the dorm and go walking around town. Most of the bars are carding and you don't have a good fake ID, so you keep going, hoping to find a dive bar you could get in or a party. You eventually end up in a part of town you don't recognize. It doesn't look trashy, but it's definitely not where college kids typically go. You see a couple bars, but they look boring.

Finally you come across what looks to be a nightclub. The pink neon sign reads "THE TIPSY BUCKET CLUB" with a flashing animation of a bucket tipping on its side. It seems like a weird name, but it seems like there are quite a few people and they are blatantly not carding anyone.