There once was a guy named Marcus Smith. He was a young man who was in his first year of college at the University of Alabama. He earned a football scholarship that payed for all of his school needs and wants. He stayed in one of the fraternity homes on campus, but little did he know was the fact that his new fraternity had a reputation for playing pranks on freshmen. He was about a month into his stay at the home and things were going pretty well for him, but things would change pretty soon as Marcus was on his way home from football practice.
"Phew.. I'm so tired.. I can't believe Coach made us run so much today.." Marcus said as he walked sat back in his new car's seat and took a deep sigh. "Man, I don't know if I wanna keep playing football if we practice like that before a game-day." He stuck the keys in the ignition and the car's engine roared to life. He stepped on the gas and sped out of the parking lot of the football team's practice field toward his fraternity home.
As he opened the door to the house, a slurred voice greeted him. "Wassup Marcus!! How ya been bro?" It was Marcus's dorm mate Thomas. "I'm alright man.. just a little tired from practice.. how do you think you did on that test we had in psychology earlier today?" Marcus replied. Thomas took a sip of his sprite and then looked back up at Marcus. "Maaaaannnnn, I bombed the hell outta that thing..I didn't have a clue about what was on there. I should've studied. How about you?" He asked. "Same here man.. I don't think I did too hot on that test either.. But I'll catch you later man.. I have a game tomorrow.." Marcus replied. "Alright man.." Thomas went back to staring at the large television in the middle of the room.
Marcus slowly dragged up the stairway towards his room. He stopped for a second and listened for a second. He heard footsteps walking in his bedroom. "What's going on?" He mumbled to himself. He slowly began to open the door and without a sound slipped in. The sound became a little louder. Marcus realized that the noise was coming from his closet. He grabbed a nearby shoe and began to slowly tip toe towards his closet door. He waited for a few more seconds and then at the last second pulled the door open and let out a roar of anger. To his surprise he saw one of his dorm-mates going through his underwear.
"Philip? What are you doing in my closet?' Marcus said as he backed away from his embarrassed dorm mate. "Well Marcus.. me and the boys were gonna prank you as apart of you being a freshman.. but you came home earlier than we expected.. haha.."
"Phew.. I'm so tired.. I can't believe Coach made us run so much today.." Marcus said as he walked sat back in his new car's seat and took a deep sigh. "Man, I don't know if I wanna keep playing football if we practice like that before a game-day." He stuck the keys in the ignition and the car's engine roared to life. He stepped on the gas and sped out of the parking lot of the football team's practice field toward his fraternity home.
As he opened the door to the house, a slurred voice greeted him. "Wassup Marcus!! How ya been bro?" It was Marcus's dorm mate Thomas. "I'm alright man.. just a little tired from practice.. how do you think you did on that test we had in psychology earlier today?" Marcus replied. Thomas took a sip of his sprite and then looked back up at Marcus. "Maaaaannnnn, I bombed the hell outta that thing..I didn't have a clue about what was on there. I should've studied. How about you?" He asked. "Same here man.. I don't think I did too hot on that test either.. But I'll catch you later man.. I have a game tomorrow.." Marcus replied. "Alright man.." Thomas went back to staring at the large television in the middle of the room.
Marcus slowly dragged up the stairway towards his room. He stopped for a second and listened for a second. He heard footsteps walking in his bedroom. "What's going on?" He mumbled to himself. He slowly began to open the door and without a sound slipped in. The sound became a little louder. Marcus realized that the noise was coming from his closet. He grabbed a nearby shoe and began to slowly tip toe towards his closet door. He waited for a few more seconds and then at the last second pulled the door open and let out a roar of anger. To his surprise he saw one of his dorm-mates going through his underwear.
"Philip? What are you doing in my closet?' Marcus said as he backed away from his embarrassed dorm mate. "Well Marcus.. me and the boys were gonna prank you as apart of you being a freshman.. but you came home earlier than we expected.. haha.."
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