Phyllis laughed. “If we aren’t we will probably have to move next term.”
“Perhaps I had better start packing,” Gale laughed. “But seriously—I want terribly to get into Omega Chi. I like all the girls so much——”
“All the girls?” Phyllis asked lazily. “Even Marcia Marlette?”
“Don’t spoil my evening!” Gale said quickly. “I refuse to think of her.”
“You have to think of her,” Phyllis laughed. “She might be president next term when Adele is no longer here.”
“I hope not!” Gale said aghast. “The girls would never elect her—surely!”
“Funny things can happen,” Phyllis reminded her.
“Phyllis——” Gale rested her chin on her hand and gazed at the moon. “Is your father coming to see you tomorrow?”
“Yes, why?”
“I’ve got something to ask him,” Gale said. “Do you suppose Janet and Carol will get into the sorority?”