Chapter Three
I groaned, clutching my head and curling up into a ball.
"Rise and shine, sleepy head," Hector sang.
"Nooooo...send the sun away," I insisted. "Tell it to go away."
"I can't tell the sun to go away, we have orientation in a half an hour," he pointed out.
I groaned again. "How are you so happy this morning?"
"I had my H.E.C. Juice. I told you, that stuff works wonders."
"Suddenly, I feel so much better," I lied. Anything was preferable to drinking one of his juices. No euphemism intended. So far, I hadn't tried one that I liked and I doubted this morning would be any different. Far from it.
Hector chuckled. "You're drinking one whether you like it or not, we need you on top form for when we find out what we need to do to win the tournament. We'll only win if we work to
