Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-26380985-20190510221937

It's the end of your first year of college, good or bad experiences have come, but you've survived and now it's time to go home and rest for what next year has prepared for you, but apparently not without saying goodbye in great style.

Your roommate called you to a year-end party at the brotherhood, you're not part of it, yet today the entrance is free and the beer too, there were guys, girls, and monster girls coming in and out of there more than ants in tingling. You look and think you can do well tonight.

The next morning you wake up in a messy motel room with only your body clothes and what you had in your pockets. The hangover was light, but the amnesia, without limits, you could not remember anything from last night.

Someone knocks on the door of the room mumbled loudly, but your slightly affected hearing did not understand what that person was saying, or whether it was him or her.

WWYD? 