Grumpy<3 Ophelia
Ping. Ping. Ping. "Ophelia." Ping. "Ophelia." I feel someone shaking me and calling my name but I don't bother to respond. Ping. "Ophelia, I think someone is in desperate need to talk to you." Ryder. His voice finally clicks in my brain as I begin to slip out of dreamland. But I still ignore him. Ping! "Okay, that's it." I hear an agitated Ryder mumble before everything goes quiet. I smile to myself, thinking that I had worn but how wrong I was. The next thing I feel is the blanket being yanked from me, leaving my body to curl up as a defence mechanism to the cold. Seeing that my body heat is not enough, I decide to crack my eyes open and get this done with. When I wake up, the first thing I see is the nuisance standing at the end of the bed with a smirk wider than Jupiter.
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