He climbed into the cart, knees to his chest. Marcus gave him a two-finger salute. Jenna filmed.
“Wild times,” Leo said.
The crowd—which had followed at a safe distance—erupted. Marcus whooped. Jenna screamed “I GOT IT!” Chloe ran down and helped him up, her worry melting into a smile. dare dorm wild times
Later, when the crowd thinned and the clock read 2:00 AM, Chloe sat beside him. “So,” she said. “What’s next?” He climbed into the cart, knees to his chest
But finals were over. And something about the late hour, the empty halls, the primal energy of a building full of stressed students snapping—it got to him. “Wild times,” Leo said
“That’s a concussion waiting to happen,” Leo said.
Leo looked at the ceiling, still grinning. “I hear the fourth-floor elevator has a loose panel. You can crawl on top of it.”