Mischief and Mayhem Club, Meeting #5, Monday night, 11 pm, TA Lounge

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In the darkness of night, the the club members gathered. By ones and twos they slipped into the TA lounge, where a figure stood waiting, pacing back and forth in front of the room.

"Welcome, Brethren and Sistren," Wolfman intoned. "Welcome, to our gathering of mischief, mayhem, and CHAOS."

( and chiding. )

[NFB. Open to those who know who they are.]