I woke up normally.
Around 7 am, wanting to go back to sleep but refusing myself, even though absolutely no one else was awake at this time. Breakfast is at 8, so there's no real reason to be up at 7. I walked out of my room. In front of me is Sly's room. 12 paces to my right is Jose's room and across from him is Alex's room. 5 paces to my left is the public bathrooms but each room has its own private bathroom. At the end of the hall it splits up, there you stand in a resting area with comfy lonesome chairs. There are three routes from there: going left would put you in the convention stands, right 3 paces and forward would continue the hallway and just regular forward you'd go upstairs where the only one up there is Katz. To the right is a glass sliding door, for many reasons. Down the hall, it turns left twice. Once to get to another door, the main one used to leave. The second left leads downstairs. At the bottom of the stairs to the left is Castor's room to the right is Sushix's room. Down the hall more it opens up to the left for the clothes washing and another public bathroom. To the right, on the other hand, is PBat. I knocked on his door. I waited for 3 minutes. Nothing. I knocked again, waited 3 more minutes till finally, PBat answered drowsily.
"Hey Sly," he hummed.
"Hello, Black Panther," I growled pointedly.
He chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
"Right, sorry Iron Man," he laughed lightly.I walked back down the hall to Sushix's room. Before even knocking on the door he opened it up with a smile.
"Hey Iron Man," He chirped, "hey Black Panther!"
PBat nodded as a greeting.
"Yes, hello," I hummed.
"Sooo. . . " Sushix hummed waiting for something."Yeeesss. . . ?" I asked.
"Are we going to the Twilight today?" Sushix asked.
"Yes but that's only if everyone can be patient and be ready for it," I said going to knock on Castor's door.
"Yes!" Sushix fist-bumped the air excitedly."I'm glad we're leaving the grounds," PBat nodded amusingly, an agreement of Sushix.
I knocked on his door again waiting for an answer. After 3 minutes of getting nothing, I knocked again. And again I didn't get anything, I huffed annoyed and knocked harder. Castor yelped and hissed, "shut up door! I'm coming!"
And then, there was a crash and a bunch of the teens (more like kids the way they act) in there burst out laughing and Castor groaned. I opened the door to find a bunch of kids surrounding a pile of broken things, pillows and Castor glaring at the kids."Hey!" I snapped.
Everyone looked up terrified.
"Everyone, line up in the middle of the room," I waited a sec before ushering them along with a stern, "Go!"Everyone hurried to the center in an almost perfect line. I marched up to them. I stood in front of a guy that was to only one in the back, he was still asleep when I came in.
"This," I exclaimed motioning to Castor and his pile of junk, "is unacceptable!"
"I ought to take you out of the training we had for the day and just keep you all here!" I threatened.
"Noo!" They all wined.
"Then why, might I ask, were you making such a horrible decision? This is not the behavior I want when we head out today. If any of you can't handle where we're going you guys are coming right back!" I hissed.
"Are we understood?" I asked.
"Yes, sir!" They all answered.
"Good," I growled.I turned back to Castor who was holding his head, clearly dazed.
"You alright Hawkeye?" I asked helping him get to his feet.
"Yeah, I guess," he hummed.
"You want an ice pack?" I asked.
"Pshh Nah, I'm all good," he told me and then he wobbled falling into me.
"Yeah, wait here I'll get you an ice pack," I told him.He sat on his bed and held his head as PBat hurried over and sat beside him.
I left the room and went upstairs. I left the cabin and walked to the nurse's cabin, which conveniently had bathrooms next to it. Such a clever design Aph. I entered and waved the nurse down.

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