Twerk for Tequila

Name: Twerk for Tequila
Start: 2026-03-06T11:00:00-08:00
End: 2026-03-06T16:00:00-08:00

March 6 @ 11:00 am - 4:00 pm

ΔΕΑ PRESENTS: TWERK FOR TEQUILA

March 6th, 2026 • 11 AM – 4 PM • ΔΕA House

The Challenge: Skirts ON, confidence UP. Step onto the *legendary* dinner table and show our judges what you’ve got. The harder you twerk, the tastier the tequila pours.

Dress Code: Skirts *only* (no pants, no exceptions). Boys: Look sharp or get poured on.

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Date: March 6
Time:
11:00 am - 4:00 pm
Event Category: Columtreal
Event Tags:Campus, University

February 24, 2026

Word on the street... Another day in Hathian’s shadows, and the city’s pulse hasn’t eased. Word spreads about a pharmacy heist pulled off with a toy gun, a blurred line between bluff and menace—someone’s playing a dangerous game, and the city’s teeth are gnashing. The hospital’s halls whispered of a brutal assault—an anguished sibling’s story doesn’t sit right, and the victim’s wounds tell a darker tale than official reports. Meanwhile, chaos erupted at the precinct; two wild spirits drenched in glitter turned law’s order into a messy battlefield, defiance flaring before cuffs and baton strikes silenced the riot. Hathian’s streets don’t rest, and trust is the rarest currency to hold.

February 24, 2026

Whispers in the bayou... ░▒░ Down at the docks, they say the blonde in the torn jacket spun a story thick as the bayou heat—warehouse nights where raw bodies tangled in shadows, sweat slick and wild, desire tearing through the chaos like a hungry animal. Her voice dropped low, eyes flickering between the empty club and the smoky bar, painting scenes soaked in reckless abandon and whispered promises. ░▒ ▒░ And that wasn’t the only heat rising. Across the tangled streets, the fog hung heavier, wrapping the town in a slow suffocation that’s more than humidity — a creeping pulse carrying secrets deeper than tonight’s flames. The Syndicate’s grip tightens, and the Sheriff’s boys move quieter, shadows darker beneath the flicker of dying neon. ░▒ ░▒░ The root woman on Cypress Lane gave a long, knowing stare when the tale reached her—silent as moss draping the cracked shutters. ░▒ ✨ https://news.backwaters.sl

February 24, 2026

Rumors on campus... In the heavy shadows of Columtreal’s moss-clung halls, whispers grew louder yesterday. There’s talk of a delicate game unfolding—an unspoken challenge weaving through dim rooms where cards were dealt with quiet cunning, and masks slipped just enough to reveal secrets. The evening’s tension hung thick, stitching fragile alliances amid smoke and half-lit smiles. Elsewhere, a playful yet charged dare stirred the restless, stirring old wounds beneath laughter and flirtation. And out on Hathian’s rain-slick streets, a figure moved with measured grace, cane in hand, carrying a quiet resilience that didn’t go unnoticed. Around Get Woke and the old asylum shadows, the city’s pulse quickened—danger wrapped in desire, waiting for the night to decide.

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