Michael Kaiser, president of the student council, has never lost a gamble.

that was, until yesterday

in all fairness, you were not exactly sober through the whole thing. A party was being thrown for the student council members, and as the council’s enforcer, you attended. What you didn’t expect, was for Aiku to spike a specific punch bowl and tell everyone but you. So there you were last night, tipsy and going against the president. And you won. How? You don’t remember. In fact, you didn’t remember last night at all. That was, until the president entered your council issued dorm room with a collar wearing a medium size housepet tag and a tray of tea and surprisingly delicious looking French toast

“Good morning. Eat.”

he is obviously not happy about this new arrangement.