After a tiring first day of classes, Elizabeth was laying down on her bed, reading a history book of famous villains. Karen was on her own bed, sketching meaningless cartoons on her notebooks.
Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, which was weird, only Elizabeth and Karen could enter the room.
"Hey guys!" Otto walked in, waving his hand. The girls sat up as the door closed behind Otto.
"How did you get in here?" Elizabeth asked. Otto smiled at her. "Before I tell you, I want to tell you a short story…"
"Go on," Elizabeth said, crossing her arms over her chest. Otto waved his hand at Karen. "The first day we met, you said that Karen could sleep through anything right?"
"Well yeah," Elizabeth shrugged her shoulders. Otto ran a hand through his unruly snow-white hair. "Ever since I arrived here, I haven't been able to sleep. Why you ask?" Otto paused and pointed his thumb over his shoulder. "Because Wing snores like a car engine and a chainsaw merged with an exploding planet," Otto sat on the computer chair in the room reversed, resting his arms on the back supporter and then resting his chin on his arms. "So I was offering that Karen switches rooms with me so I can get sleep properly…at least until Nero finds out…"
Elizabeth and Karen glanced at each other and then at the albino teenager. "That still doesn't explain how you got in here." Elizabeth reminded him.
"Elementary my dear Elizabeth!" he mocked Sherlock Holmes with his intoxicating British accent as he spun a few times on the swivel chair. "I switched the information banks containing Karen and my handprints so now I can enter this room and Karen can enter mine; and as a bonus, I even switched the uniform codes so Karen's uniform appears in my closet and my uniform appears here in her closet; easy as that!" he smirked. "I call it Otto's Super Duper Awesome Mega Fantastic If Nero Finds Out About This We'll All Be Screwed Plan!"
"What kind of a name is that?" Elizabeth cried. Otto shrugged. "I don't really know; it was the best name I could come up with."
"So I sleep in your room and you sleep in ours?" Karen said, making sure. Otto nodded. "Yup, do we have a deal?"
"Hell to the freakin' yes!" Karen jumped out of the bed and jumped around. She grabbed her backpack and blackbox and then dashed out of the room. Elizabeth smiled. "Does Wing know?"
"Yeah, I told him beforehand; he actually agreed because he feels sorry for me not getting any sleep because of his snoring," Otto shrugged. "Let's just hope you don't snore."
"Don't worry Otto, I don't snore," Elizabeth smiled. Otto stood from the chair and pushed it to the desk and laid down on Karen's or now his bed. "How long do you think this shenanigan might last?"
"I dunno, just savor the moment and get some sleep." Elizabeth winked at him and went back to her book. He nodded and buried himself in the blankets. Finally, he thought to himself. No snoring…
Karen sighed and placed her hand on the hand scanner. The small light bulb miraculously glowed green, granting her entrance instead of glowing red and refusing to open the door.
Karen walked into the room, which was clean and tidy, compared to the stereotype of boys having messy rooms. She set her bag down on the computer desk and heard a sound of a doorknob turning. She looked over to the bathroom door to see it open and reveal Wing, who was in boxers and a short-sleeved Chinese mandarin shirt that was unbuttoned, making his muscular yet scarred torso slightly visible. The Yang symbol sat peacefully on his chest. He blinked a few times and started to button up his shirt rapidly.
"I didn't realize you came in, how long have you been in the room?" he stammered and sat down on his bed. Karen laughed. "I just came in," Karen sat down on Otto's or her bed and smiled. "Otto said he told you?"
"Yes, I'm aware of Otto's Super Duper Awesome Mega Fantastic If Nero Finds Out About This We'll All Be Screwed Plan," he said this quickly, as if he knew it by heart, making Karen laugh. He chuckled and laid down on his bed, covering his body with the sheets. "I hope I won't bother you with my snoring,"
"Don't worry about it Wing," Karen said and laid down on the bed at well and covered herself with the sheets at well. "Let's just hope you have a habit of waking up early in the morning,"
"Ah," Wing turned off the lights. "Not a morning person I see."
"No, it's just that I don't hear my alarm clock," Karen heard him chuckle in the darkness. "The feeling is mutual Karen, the feeling is mutual," a sighed was heard. "Good night."