The seven of them was sitting in the bunk. Evan was lying on the floor with his legs on the bed. Lyra and Niya were sitting at the corner.
Nymeria was close the window with her arms folded. Reynold was sitting on on his bed and looking at his hands.
Nyx was quiet.
Today was the day they planned the party.
West was walking from one end of the room to the other while hissing.
"He did not even let us take the alcohol,"
Nobody was paying attention to him.
Knock! Knock! Someone knock on the door.
Evan sat up. "Who is there?" he shouted.
"It is me. Gideon. I heard there is a party happening right now."
They looked at each other.
West's mouth fell open. He turned to the others with his eyes wide eyes, "Is he fucking with us right now, or not?"
Then he ran to the door. He almost slipped on the floor but he caught himself on the wall, and pulled the door open.
Gideon was standing outside with one hand in his pocket. He wave at them.
