· Union during lunch time
· Two big guys (look like they could be on the football team)
· Plates full of nachos from Twisted Cactus
“Dude! These nachos are the shit!”
“Oh, dude, I know, MUCH better than those shitty nachos last year”
“So, you going to Mug Night tonight?”
“I don’t know man, we’ve got that test at 8:00 tomorrow morning…”
“Come on man, you know Ashley is going to be there”
“Yeah, that’s true. Well, man what time you heading to the bar?”
“I don’t know, we’ll probably start drinking at 9:00 and then head over around 10:00 or so.”
“Okay, well I’ll give you a call tonight when I’m heading over”
“Sounds good man, don’t worry about our test tomorrow”
“Nah, I’ll look over the nights before I come over…professors really need to stop assigning this stuff the morning after Mug Night”
“No joke! What are they thinking?!”
They finish their nachos and get up from the table, walking with more swagger than they probably earned and one winks at a girl at an adjoining table.
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