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PART IV: A CULTURE OF SILENCE

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For the Bold campaign illuminates Tribe Square; It’s been 3 weeks Latest promotional effort sheds light on President Reveley’s rapidly unravelling threads of sanity MARA MYTH SUPREME OVERLORD

As part of the For the Bold campaign, William and Mary’s most ambitious fundraising initiative in 325 years, the College announced last month that it would light up the four empty commercial spaces in shining green and gold. They will be following in the footsteps of such iconic landmarks as the Empire State Building, Donald Trump’s White House bedroom window, and the Eiffel Tower at Las Vegas’ Paris Hotel and Casino, all of which were graced with Pantone palette C 89 M 19 Y 72 K 60 and C 9 M 29 Y 66 K 24, also known as W&M Green and W&M Gold, respectively. As the university colours brightened the rooms, the last of which went dark after the Crust was evicted from the space in August, remnants of student merriment as well as examples of capitalism’s fruitless yet endless toil were brought to light.

Half empty bottles of Aristocrat reflected the gold & green glow onto a giant inflatable can of corona occupying an empty booth in the Crust. Overturned and leaking on the floor of Pita Pit, condiment squeezy bottles of tzatziki and vinegar were scattered across the linoleum. A chalkboard once covering the cheery walls of Mooyah lay in pieces on the floor. “Here lies Gene R. Nichol, lover of prostitution and atheism,” is barely readable amongst the cracked and dispersed sheets of slated stone. In a gloomy corner of what used to be the Subway, a nude man crouches in the half-light, dragging a small, cast-iron skillet back and forth through the thick layer of dust, cookie long gone. Green and gold flashes at intervals onto his emaciated body. With no employees left

to shut down the lights, President Taylor Reveley III’s For the Bold “Light Up Tribe Square” campaign, which was supposed to be for twentyfour hours only, has now been light-polluting the section of Richmond Road between Wawa and the Williamsburg Baptist Church for three weeks. Tribe Square residents complained to President Reveley, who responded in between belches stinking of scotch and small, tearless cries to please leave him alone. His terrible life had made him feel deeply interesting, like a murder victim. War is hell. The beast, which had represented his feelings, was dead. “I think I’ll do a pushup,” he announced to the sea. The sea respected him for it. You wouldn’t understand. The campaign has allegedly raised one broken student ID, three Pita Pit wrappers from 2016, and fifty dollars, almost all donations from Tribe Square residents to “get it to stop.”

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Sole SA voter regrets election vote

Prospective student injured by Jefferson Hall resident

Wishes he wrote in vegan pig owner with whom he is deeply, totally in love MARA MYTH STILL ME

Chaz Bromont, a freshman who calls Gooch in the Botetourt Complex home, was overheard Saturday evening at Kappa Alpha Kappa Sigma Rho Beta expressing disappointment over the choices he made in the 2018 Student Assembly election. As the sole student who participated in the elections this year, the Flat Hat investigative crew decided to look into the matter. Bromont sat uncomfortably under the harsh light of the single bulb swaying from the ceiling of the Flat Hat’s darkroom-turnedinterviewing space. Sweat gathered in the valleys made by his collarbones and under his moppy brown bangs. “I-I didn’t know what was going on,” he whispered. “They came in the middle of the night and brought me to the empty field by the ISC.” Bromont haltingly continued to explain that Student Assembly strongmen then forced him to fill out a paper ballot and place it inside of a wooden box. “It’s the 21st century anyway,” Bromont said indignantly. “They could’ve emailed me a Google

Form.” Bromont confessed that he had wanted to write in the vegan owner of the small pigs who occasionally graces campus. “There’s something about the way he holds the pigs,” Bromont said. “The tenderness, the great capacity for love… I can’t help but feel admiration, and a confidence in him to lead us into positive change.” Since meeting the vegan pig owner, who wishes to remain anonymous, Bromont said he has made several lifestyle changes. “I am now anti-consumerism anarchocommunist freegan.” When asked to explain what this meant, he declined to comment. Bromont also said he quit his fraternity on Sunday, saying that he couldn’t think of anything better in the world to be but a vegan, and he didn’t want any other identity — even a Greek affiliation — to get in the way. “I love him,” Bromont said wistfully of the anonymous pig owner, his mind no doubt wandering to the 2004 Subaru Outback covered in stickers declaring “Animal Liberation” and “Love Made Me Go Vegan.” Can we blame him?

Mistaking tour for pack of squirrels, student fired volley of arrows MARA MYTH YEP, YOU GUESSED IT

Spring has spring at William and Mary and with it tour season has arrived. The herds have begun wandering across the sunken gardens, clogging up Lodge 1 and creating a hazard for campus bikers. An unsuspecting tour group had a less than convincing college visit experience, however, when they were suddenly attacked from above during their tour. Thursday afternoon, Jack Merridew ’18 a freshman in Jefferson Hall, fired a volley of arrows on a passing tour group, striking one student and scattering the others into hiding. According to Merridew, he was peering out his third-floor dorm room that afternoon for his weekly squirrel hunting. “There was so much nervous energy in the group that I was sure it was one of the local squirrel herds. But I wasn’t wearing glasses,” Merridew said. Merridew discovered his mistake when he went down to collect his hunt. “I was really pissed off,” Merridew said. “I had a great marinade going in a crockpot upstairs. I ended up having to go to Sadler for dinner which was disappointing.” The student in question has sustained multiple injuries from the

arrowheads but was responsive and is now recovering in a nearby hospital. When contacted by Fat Head reporters, his only comment was: “Damn, internal bleeding aside, this is going to make one hell of an application essay. Do you think they’ll offer me a scholarship?” Merridew did apologize, claiming that he was not, in fact, aiming for the for the student, but rather his father, who had wandered off from the tour group in an attempt to seem like he knew more than the tour guide. “Your best strategy is to aim for the ones that stray from the pack. They’re easier to pick off,” Merridew said, firmly grasping the speaking conch, which he seemed unwilling to relinquish. Merridew assured the Fat Head that this mishap had not harmed his ranking in the Jefferson Hall social hierarchy. “Ralph from second floor had designs on the top spot, but I don’t think he’s a real threat. Too diplomatic,” Merridew said. Despite Merridew’s confidence, reports since Thursday indicate that the situation in Jefferson has deteriorated as infighting among various factions has thrown the dorm into chaos. Monday evening, rhythmic chants could be heard from a second story kitchen before several freshmen boys

pushed a printer out of the window. Last week they released three of the RAs in a diplomatic bid to get a Student Health Center to come treat the raging chlamydia outbreak. “F*** no,” was the Student Health Center’s official comment. Still trapped inside the building, the Head Resident attempted to send a signal fire from the roof, but the attempt was discovered by several residents and she was dragged back through a thirdfloor window. The fire spread, uncontrolled, taking out several rooms in the east wing. The remainder of Residence Life Staff has not been seen since they barricaded themselves into the basement lounge late Friday evening. Authorities suspect this rash of erratic behavior may be due to the nature of the original piping in the building. “Yeah those pipes were put in around the 60s. They’re super made of lead,” Director of Historical Campus, Susan Kern said. One of the released RAs seemed shaken by his experience in Jefferson and plans on taking a gap year after he graduates this spring to find himself. “I’ve been doing some soul searching recently. You know, maybe there is a beast. But maybe it’s only us.”

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