I opened my eyes to small slivers, and saw Zac leaning over me. "Practice time!"
"F... off." I mumbled, and went back to sleep. I awoke, however, when something grabbed my foot and pulled me out of bed. "ZAC!" I shreeched sleepily, still clasping my pillow.
"Time. What is?" Jamie mumbled.
"6:45am." he said cheerfully.
"Bugger off. I'm going back to sleep." I said, and climbed subconciously back onto my bed.
"You gotta meet Admiral Twin and practice!" Zac huffed, and grabbed my foot again.
"I need to shave my legs." I said evilly, and Zac let go.
"Ew!"
I sat up, awake. "What? You think girls are hairless, O Member of Hairy Male Species?" I teased.
Zac wrinkled his nose. "EW! HAIRBALLS!"
"I second that." I said slyly, and Jamie laughed from the next bed.
"Kris, give him a break. He isn't used to your lewd sense of humor." she giggled.
I grinned at Zac. "Now, you gonna go or stay and watch me shave my armpits?" I could barely keep a straight face as he turned white and ran for the other room.
Jamie burst out laughing, and threw a pillow at me. "You're soooo mean."
"Nah. He's gotta know that girls are just as hairy as guys." I laughed again, and promptly fell off the bed with an 'umph'.
Jamie laughed harder, and nearly fell on me as she got up.