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Freya and Annika both stir at the same time. Freya opens her eyes first and looks around.
"Oh NO! Annika!" She shakes Annika.
"I'm up! I'm up!" annika sits up quickly. "oh NO!"
They look at eachother and laugh.
"So much for being ladies of charm and elegance..." Annika says, brushing leaves out of her hair and off of her dress.
Freya laughs. "At least i didnt get mud on my clothes."
They look over at the still-passed-out Matt.
"Uh oh. thats not good. We better get him up."
Freya stands and walks over to him, turning him over.
"Um...excuse me honey. Hello? Wake up...."
He sleeps on.
"Hey...sir?! hello?! wake up!"
he snores a little.
"Oh for the love of..." drawing her hand back, she slaps him hard across the face and yells. "WAKE UP, YOU!"
That finally got him up.
"The tournament is today. You better go find your team...don't want to be late!"
And with that, they run back to their camp, leaving him there watching after them, a bright red handprint on his face.
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