GC Soap Opera: The Good, The Ghetto, The GC

[OneOneTwo]

Redefined Diva, SevenOhTwo and EightOhEight are hanging out at the yard. SevenOhTwo is enjoying his neo status as a member of, Inc and everyone is watching the different girls trying to holler at him.

“So you are one of the new Alpha’s? You look sexy?” This unidentified chick tries to sweat him.

“Thank you.”

“Do you have a girl, or can I be that girl for you.”

“I’m single, no commitments.”

“So are you going to be in the library, say about six minutes after seven?”

“I can be, but I promised the SGRho’s I would be at their community service program later this evening. Gotta show that greek love.”

“You’d pick them SGRho’s over me?”

“What can I say, I like them sexy, classy, independent, I don’t need to get on a man’s jock type of women, what about you?”

“Fine, hang with them SGHOES.”

“Cool, just remember that it is SGRho and if you want to role with me on any kind of level, then you will have to respect any and all Greeks I may chose to role with.”

The unknown girl walks off and Redefined Diva and EightOhEight start rolling.

“Damn man I didn’t think you’d have it in you, turning down good looking chicks.” EightOhEight said as she pats her brother on the back.

“I want to be around a real woman, not some superficial chick that just wants to role with me because of the letters I wear or because they think I’m going to get them into a party for free. I bet you that is what she wanted anyway. Last week, this is the same guy that was over my roommate’s jock.”

“Oh yeah,” Redefined Diva said, “I forgot 1911 is a Que.”

“Don’t let him hear you say that? Specially since his name is 1911.”

“Yeah, I remember his dad is a Que… wait a minute, isn’t yours too.”

“Yep, my daddy’s a Que, my mom’s a Delta. My auntie Professor LadyGreek is a Delta and my Uncle Doggystyle is Que. Infact, I’m the only Coleman that is an Alpha.” SevenOhTwo says laughing at his own joke.

“Yeah, wait until Doggystyle see’s you, he’ll probably…” Redefined Diva starts to say, but she turns her head to some bushes where she can vomit.

“Are you okay?” SevenOhTwo asks as he gives her a napkin.

“I’m cool.”