I would like to thank ZebraBlonde for these ideas and Lady Clark of Books for her idea for the archery contest and pink frilly dresses!
Chapter 4 – Sleepwalking.
It was the dead of night, Much was making himself an omelet, in his sleep. The man was humming rule Britannia as he turned on the gas on the cooker.
Meanwhile Much wasn't the only one who was moving around that night, but Robin was awake. He sneaked towards Guy, a permanent marker clutched in his right hand and a razor blade in his left. He quickly got to work, shaving off Guy's left eyebrow and drawing on his face. When he was done he stood back to examine the beard, mustache an kick me sign that adorned Guy's face and smiled, hopefully he wouldn't figure out it was him.
It was luck that Robin had chosen to get up that night; Much had already knocked the 'omelet' on the floor and was now flipping an empty frying pan. The flames on the hob had burst out just as Robin snuck into the living room.
"Much!" Robin shouted in alarm, rushing over to his friend and quickly turning the cooker off.
Robin wasn't superstitious but he didn't like waking sleep walkers, so he let Much go and waited to se what he would do next.
His friend walked straight into the bedrooms, but instead of heading for his own bed, he headed for Eve's, getting in before falling into an undisturbed sleep.
Robin stifled a laugh, and went over to his own bed, sneaking one last look at Guy, tomorrow was going to be interesting.
