Another year, another set of blah events by the boring Heta Omega. A club that let in just anybody could never be a real sisterhood, as far as Jenna was concerned. Any group that expected her to be sisters with those kinds of people was a group that had sorely missed the mark. She knew what...
((Open after Rowan posts with Jenna Irons))
Starting a club had been a little more difficult than Celia had anticipated. It had been almost a year since she and Jenna had first come up with the idea of founding their own sorority, one that actually had standards. During that time, they had...
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