Michiko had shown enough titty in the past to excuse herself from the barbaric traditions of this one Mardi Gras. Someone had to take care of all the drunk bitches at this shindig and make sure no one was getting hurt. She was more than happy to send guests toward the back door if they looked like they were getting a little green in the face.
Currently, she was policing some sophomores, warning them not to chuck things around that did not belong to them. "Damn it," she finally grabbed one kid by the ear and hauled him toward the back door. "Out you go ya little son of a bitch," she said pushing him forward. "Fuckin' kids these days, no manners," she said putting her hands on her hips as she watched the kid trip out the door.