We usually have this conversation every with one of them:
Enter Brother: Hey what are you guys doing?
Us: nothing, homework.
Brother: Cool. Hey do you guys have any food?
Elapse of ten minutes
Us: Hey wait brother you can't eat those! Those are special poptarts you can't get in Utah.
The most important thing I've learned this semester, Listen up girls: If you want boys to come over, make food!
We love our brothers though. One night we were having a birthday party for one of the brothers and the boys got out hand santizer, rubbed it all over their hands, and lit their hands on fire. It didn't quite make sense to me either.... but I was hilarious to watch. I don't think any of them walked away with any arm hair left. We have some good times over here at Heritage Halls. Even if fire isn't allowed. Ever.