At 3am on April 5th, the Under the Banana Slug Crew did this to 5 members in our building in hopes that they'd get run into it when they would wake up in the morning to go to class:
Of the 5, only one hit it really hard. He then got me back with this:
We then decided to get him back with this:
and also to another person, this:
He gathered all the paper and did this to my bed:
It seemed this feud would never end. He told me he'd help me clean it up so after class, we started cleaning the mess. I then found this underneath all that paper:
So the night seemed to conclude itself on a happy note, but unfortunately it didn't end just yet. Water balloons were thrown, doors were filled with paper and wrapped with plastic, people were being chased down with water bottles and such. Although the prank feud still continues, whether it be between floor mates, floors, or even buildings, the only thing that really meant something to me is this:
She Speaks. And she's official.
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