*KURDA'S POINT OF VIEW*

"L-Larten?" I laughed. This isn't going to go well. Larten is always pissed at me (For reasons I don't know), so being locked in a closet for seven minutes won't end well.

"Look, I am not going to try anything, so you should not either," He quipped, not looking at me. Well, I should at least have some fun with this!

"Aw, c'mon. We can kiss if you want~. They don't have a camera, so they couldn't hold it against us," I pushed, just teasing him. I actually didn't want to do anything. He glared at me, while I leaned in closer.

"I won't tell..." I whispered. He just responded with a disgusted look. It took all of my strength to not burst out laughing.

"I am never going to let you near Darren ever again," He growled. Like I would ever do anything to Darren!

We sat in silence for a minute or two. Larten was glaring at me with his arms crossed. I had my hands on my lap, ignoring Larten's glare while I tried to think what to do. An idea suddenly popped into my head, and a wicked, evil smile crept onto my lips. This is REALLY going to embarrass him!

"OH LARTEN!" I screamed, banging my hands against the walls of the closet. Larten's eyes shot wide open and he covered my mouth with his hand.

"What the hell do you think you are doing!" He was FURIOUS. If he wasn't covering my mouth, I would be laughing my ass off. His face was as red as his cape. This was too funny!

"They all had to hear that," He muttered, removing his hand from my mouth.

"That's the point! You should... see your... face!" I gasped between laughs. But Larten saw not humor in what I did. After I stopped laughing, I could hear hushed whispers from outside. Deciding to annoy him more, I banged my hands against the walls again and screamed, "HARDER!"

That's when he got up and left the closet, leaving me to sit and laugh until I cried.

*VANEZ'S POINT OF VIEW*

The closet door slammed open and Larten stomped over. What the FUCK where they doing in there! He looked extremely pissed! He made his way over to Arra and plopped down next to her. I looked over to the closet, where a laughing Kurda was sprawled on the ground.

"Um, Kurda, you can come out n-now..." Darren stuttered. Kurda left the closet, still stifling a few laughs. He sat next to me. I was going to ask about what happened in there, but I'd rather not know...

"Okay, uh, let's see who gets to go in next," Darren said. He gripped the bottle and gently flicked his wrist. The bottle spun franticly for seconds before it stopped.

And pointed at me.

Great.

I got up and made my way over to the closet, while quietly humming to myself. I opened the door, went in, and made myself comfy on the not-so-comfy chairs that were set up. I sat there, waiting... I heard a few chuckles from outside, and the closet door opened.

And Harkat entered.