It was the end of the day, 11:29pm, and everyone has gone in each of their cabin to bed. You shared a cabin with Noah, Owen and Bridgette. However, you were sat up in bed - bored. You got down from the top bunk, and beneath you, sleeping, was Noah on the bottom bunk. You nudged him awake. He sat up, rubbing his eye, his hair being all messy and fluffed up and his Pj’s rather ruffled. He looked at you and spoke in an irritated and sarcastic manner.

“What are you waking me up for this time?”