As a rule of thumb, it was generally not the wisest decision to give Zephyr free reign over anything. Although it rarely ever resulted in a complete disaster, it usually didn't take long for things to get out of hand. It'd be a lie to say that he pulled out all the stops for this party, since the Computer Club prez and ruling empress of academia, Evie, decided to (wisely) veto Zeph's brilliant plan for indoor fireworks, as well as a myriad of other little details he had wanted added in. Who the hell wouldn't enjoy live goats next to the console playing the Goat Simulator? No one. That's who. But apparently they had been cut from his budget request regardless. Alas, he'd simply need to fill this massive gym in Evers College with awesomeness in other ways.

In the end, the most notable aspect of this video game party he had planned turned out to be the three projectors displaying games on the walls like massive screens. Naturally, there were other consoles outfitted with normal TV screens as well so as many people as possible were able to play at the same time. Both Brawl and Call of Duty tournaments were going on, and naturally there were random prizes. Also pizza. And soda. And maybe some beer hidden under a table that totally 100% wasn't his doing probably.

So yeah, it was pretty great if you weren't lamenting the lack of goats and indoor fireworks by kicking people's asses in Brawl with Jigglypuff. Ok, no, that's a lie, even for Zeph it was pretty fun.

When the presence of two rhythmically moving robotic appendages entered his range of "tech-sense", Zeph immediately stood up and tossed the controller he was holding to a random bystander. "Take 'em out for me, would ya'?" he asked as he winked and flashed a crooked smile their way.

Dashing over to the side table, he picked up a plate of pizza (with pepperoni, because who the fuck doesn't like pepperoni) and tried to sneak up behind his target. He hopped forward and wrapped one arm around Danny's shoulder, while offering pizza with the other. "If ya think 'bout it, Pizza's a type of pie, an' pie's a type of pastry, and pastries means cake, so this's basically a cake," he said with a grin at the other blonde. Maybe not today, but one day Zeph fully expected to get a metal fist to the face if he didn't announce himself.