-Hunter's POV-
I strolled out of my temporary room and Alex, seeing me, doubled over and burst into loud hysterics.
"You put on the hat!" He managed to choke out between fits of laughter and mini spazz attacks.
"Shut it!" I growled.
"Hunter!" I heard Jazz call for me.
"Yeah?" I yelled back.
"I'm going to watch some movies in the private theater, do you want to come?"
"Sure, where is it?"
"Just to your right," I walked to my right, but after finding myself nowhere near the theater, I asked Jazz where she was again.
"I meant, your other right."
"Uuh, I knew that!"
-15 minutes later-
I walked into the theater after 15 minutes of wondering around the hallways and following Jazz's voice and finally sprawled down into the red velvet, cushioned seat.
A/N: Yeah, sorry this chap is short, but I have writer's block and I think my space bar is broken :P So, uh bye for now.