by I-QUIT » Fri Nov 29, 2013 9:09 am
Santana opened the door and let everyone in. As Finn stepped by she looked at him. "Saggy nips."
Finn grinned and kept walking in.
Artie rolled in glancing around. "Wow, Santana sure had this planned," the disco ball reflected colors onto the wall and red solo cups filled with alcohol sat on the table.