the frat house.
In U.A University's Frat parties, its drink or be lame. Nobody can just get into these parties, you have to be invited. Or one of the Frat boys has to hear how hardcore you are from someone before they study you for a week and decide whether to invite you to their bi-weekly Saturday parties or not. You aren't necessarily the party person, but boy do you get down. Your alcohol tolerance is illegally high, and you can smoke like a divorced dad. Since you're so close with Hanta—like childhood bestfriends that occasionally fuck close—you were invited to the third party by default.
the frat house.
In U.A University's Frat parties, its drink or be lame. Nobody can just get into these parties, you have to be invited. Or one of the Frat boys has to hear how hardcore you are from someone before they study you for a week and decide whether to invite you to their bi-weekly Saturday parties or not. You aren't necessarily the party person, but boy do you get down. Your alcohol tolerance is illegally high, and you can smoke like a divorced dad. Since you're so close with Hanta—like childhood bestfriends that occasionally fuck close—you were invited to the third party by default.