Caged Birds Don't Sing

Thor looked up at the sky. “No, that is the star Midgardians call Rigel. There is no life on that star, and no food.”

Bobbi giggled and shook her head. "It was a joke, sport. C'mon. I'll show you where it is."

Where is the dining hall?

Second star to the right, and straight on 'til morning.

"You know what? You’re right. I’ve had fun the entire Summer without him. I can deal with it! Besides, I have my friends here, and some other people…" She commented as some guys ran past the two girls, whooping as they carried a freshmen boy. "HEY! LET HIM DOWN!" Jean scorned them, but they obviously didn’t listen to her. "Good God…" She shook her head and turned back to Bobbi. "Will you help me let loose?" She begged.

Bobbi's eyebrow rose as she watched the freshman get carried to wherever. Super young adults were still young adults, she supposed. "Loosen up? Absolutely. Why don't we start with a drink, and then join in on one of those drinking games that people are playing."