Day 2 - 09:00am
The house was silent. The cameras scanned the rooms for sign of movement. None came. Then there was a click and the voice of Big Brother echoed through the house.
"Attention Housemates. The hot water is now on and will stay on for the next hour."
At last movement came from under the covers as the housemates stirred. Arwen sat up. Her hair covered her face with a severe case of bed head. Gandalf sat up, his hair covering his face also with a severe case of bed head. Pippin sat up and looked over at Gandalf then dived under the covers. A hissing noise sounding like suppressed giggles came from beneath the duvet. Gandalf glared at Pippin's bed and then slid out of his.
He shuffled his way out the door, then shuffled back into the bedroom unhooking his dressing gown to cover his red long johns. He made his way to the bathroom. As he passed the couches, Sauron lifted his head up of the floor and looked at him.
"Morning." Muttered Gandalf.
Sauron hiccupped in reply and his head feel back to the floor with a clang.
A few minutes later Arwen stepped out of the bedroom. She smiled at Gandalf who sat at the counter drinking a cup of coffee. Walking towards the toilet she opened the door. A split second later a shriek passed her lips.
"Eww! Eww! Eww! Eww! Eww!" She cried repeated, running away and flapping her hands about madly. She had opened the door to find Sauron kneeing before the toilet, his head lolling over the side.
Gandalf smiled to himself as Sauron staggered out the toilet to get a drink of water from the tap. As he couldn't find any glasses and taking a drink from the tap was a slight problem because of his helmet, Sauron filled up the sink with water and dumped his head in it.
"Dark Lord my arse. What Dark Lord can't handle his drink?" Gandalf muttered to himself.
The house was silent. The cameras scanned the rooms for sign of movement. None came. Then there was a click and the voice of Big Brother echoed through the house.
"Attention Housemates. The hot water is now on and will stay on for the next hour."
At last movement came from under the covers as the housemates stirred. Arwen sat up. Her hair covered her face with a severe case of bed head. Gandalf sat up, his hair covering his face also with a severe case of bed head. Pippin sat up and looked over at Gandalf then dived under the covers. A hissing noise sounding like suppressed giggles came from beneath the duvet. Gandalf glared at Pippin's bed and then slid out of his.
He shuffled his way out the door, then shuffled back into the bedroom unhooking his dressing gown to cover his red long johns. He made his way to the bathroom. As he passed the couches, Sauron lifted his head up of the floor and looked at him.
"Morning." Muttered Gandalf.
Sauron hiccupped in reply and his head feel back to the floor with a clang.
A few minutes later Arwen stepped out of the bedroom. She smiled at Gandalf who sat at the counter drinking a cup of coffee. Walking towards the toilet she opened the door. A split second later a shriek passed her lips.
"Eww! Eww! Eww! Eww! Eww!" She cried repeated, running away and flapping her hands about madly. She had opened the door to find Sauron kneeing before the toilet, his head lolling over the side.
Gandalf smiled to himself as Sauron staggered out the toilet to get a drink of water from the tap. As he couldn't find any glasses and taking a drink from the tap was a slight problem because of his helmet, Sauron filled up the sink with water and dumped his head in it.
"Dark Lord my arse. What Dark Lord can't handle his drink?" Gandalf muttered to himself.