*Larten's point of view*

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Everyone's head snapped towards the closet, where laughing could be hears from inside. "What the HELL?" Came Gavner's gruff voice. All eyes were still glued to the closet door as muffled voices could be heard from inside. Then, another...

FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAART!

More muffled laughs. What are Vancha and Arrow doing in there? "S-Somebody should get them out," Darren suggested.

"Not me," Kurda declared. "I am going to take a break. I'll be back later." With a devil-like smile, Kurda stood up, dusted off his cloak, and exited the hall.

Sighing, I stood up. "I will do it." I made my way over to the closet and swung the dusty, old door open. Inside the closet was a crying Vancha (A/N:He laughed until he cried), and one chucking Arrow. "OK, your time is up in here."

"But we were just getting started!" Vancha whined, wiping away a tear.

"It lasted longer than I thought it would," Arrow muttered, standing up.

"What, pray tell, were you two doing?" I asked. Vancha chuckled.

"A farting contest, of course! And I was going to win, too, if you hadn't interrupted!"

"Not true! I was definitely going to kick your arse!" Arrow argued. Really, they can be so childish sometimes.

"Don't you listen? Your time is up!" I repeated.

"Okay, okay!" Vancha got up and left, Arrow following behind, then I. I took my place next to Arra.

"I should get back to the Hall of Princes," Arrow announced.

"Great game, Arrow!" Vancha exclaimed, giving the other Vampire Prince a thumbs-up.

"Yeah. Bye for now," Arrow replied, leaving the Games' Hall. No one noticed Harkat leave, too.

"A farting contest, eh? I should have joined!" Gavner exclaimed.

"You would have stunk up the whole mountain," Arra growled. Gavner just chuckled.

"OK, next two," Daren said, spinning the bottle once again. Spinning... Spinning... Spinning... Stop.

It pointed at Arra.

"Again," Arra grumbled while getting up and heading to he closet. When the closet door closed, Darren re-spun the bottle. When it finally stopped, it was pointing at me. Without comment, I stood up, fixed my cloak, and entered the closet.

(A/N: Sorry for the long update! I was busy. I'll try to update soon.)