Kappa parties in the summer were the best sort of party.
Sure, it sucked that a lot of folks went home for summer break rather than staying in town, but to some extent that almost lent to the atmosphere of the party. They were still big parties but had less familiar faces; summer was always when Toby could count on meeting new people, whether they were incoming transfer students, freshmen, or mere visitors to other students on campus. These sort of parties were unpredictable, exciting. Not like every fall party they had to celebrate victories.
So he already had a pre-game buzz going as he propped open the front and back doors at the start time, absolutely ready for whatever the night had to bring. Kegs were set up throughout the house, a splurge on Kappa's part to guarantee some fun, as well as some good music set up near the large living area. Dim party lighting, red dixie cups, old chairs and couches spread throughout the room as well as a lame snack table that would inevitably disappear by the end of the hour. Already people were dancing in the free spaces, the party having started a full thirty minutes before he meant it to. Not that he minded; he was having fun even before the bulk of his visitors arrived, chatting with some of his brothers though mostly sitting off to the side on a couch.
He'd figure out some sort of trouble to get into before the night was over. He always did.
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