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Marcus spotted Leo hovering in the doorway. “The tea man cometh!” he bellowed. “Leo. I dare you.”

“See you on the other side,” Leo said, and pushed off.

“That’s a concussion waiting to happen,” Leo said. dare dorm wild times

He slid to a stop at the bottom of the ramp, surrounded by white fluff, laughing so hard he couldn’t breathe.

“In,” he typed.

The dare came via a crackling group chat at 11:47 PM. “Dorm 204. Wild times. You in?”

Room 204 belonged to Marcus, a human hurricane with a grin that promised chaos. When Leo arrived, the room was already a pressure cooker. Jenna was balancing a broom on her chin. Two guys Leo barely knew were arm-wrestling on a mattress. Someone’s speaker blared a bass drop that rattled the light fixture. Marcus spotted Leo hovering in the doorway

“You’re bleeding,” she said.