A/N: This one is on time! Sort of! The inspiration for this chapter totally wasn't a picture of a cat with paper clips stacked on top of his sleeping body, nope totally not.

Irelia woke up, feeling surprisingly well considering how little sleep she got. When she sat herself up and looked around her room she noticed someone floating next to her bed.

Who the heck is that? Irelia thought to herself, before her memories from the night returned to her. Oh, right Syndra. Why is she floating?

Irelia got up, and walked over towards where Syndra was floating and waved a hand underneath her and over top of her, double checking with herself that she was actually floating. A few seconds later an idea came into her head. She went over to her closet and grabbed a few small items, and carefully started to place them on top of Syndra. Once she ran out of items to place on Syndra, she made her way over to Riven's room.

"Riven!" She whispered.

After a few seconds she heard a groan followed by the sound of footsteps. Then the door opened up to show an exhausted Riven, "What? Why are you up so early?"

"I need your help, grab some random Knick knacks and come to my room." Irelia whispered.

"Why?" Riven questioned.

"It is easier to show you then explain, just do it okay?"

With that Irelia made her way downstairs and started gathering up some items, and a few minutes later quietly went back upstairs and found a confused Riven in her room.

"What…am I staring at?" Riven asked.

"Have you ever played Jenga?"

Even more confused Riven responded, "Yeah? But what does that have to do with this?"

"Well…our goal is to stack as may objects on top of Syndra as we can without waking her up. Kind of like reverse Jenga, but with a person."

"It is nothing like Jenga Irelia…and doesn't this seem kind of mean?" Riven asked.

"With all the flirting I had to deal with last night, I deserve a bit of fun!" Irelia responded while starting to put spoons onto Syndra's floating body, increasing the size of her pile.

"Irelia you're drunk. Go back to bed."

"I'm not drunk, I'm sleep deprived!"

"Right now, I'm not sure if there is a difference. Please, just go back to sleep. I know I am."

Another 10 minutes went by of Irelia stacking objects on top of Syndra, who miraculously didn't wake up. However she did roll over in her sleep, causing all of Irelia's random objects to fall to the floor. After seeing this, a defeated Irelia finally went back to sleep.

Syndra rotated herself as she heard the sound of blankets moving near her, too early… she thought to herself. She didn't know what time it was, but it sure wasn't time for her to get up. Soon afterwards there was the short sound of footsteps, after hearing this Syndra pulled her pillow around her ears.

Why is someone moving?

For a second or two there was silence, which allowed Syndra to relax for a moment, hoping that she would be able to fall back asleep.

"AAAHHHH!" Syndra yelled as bright sunlight filled the room and she fell down towards the mattress on the floor beneath her, landing on her stomach. "Ugh…" she groaned as she turned on to her back and simultaneously tried to rub her eyes while she blocked out the suns piercing light.

Syndra heard more footsteps as they grew closer to her, "Why were you floating in your slept?" the voice asked.

Sitting up, Syndra tried to focus herself, though she failed as all the blood rushed from her head and instead she grew dizzy. She sat there for a minute trying to collect herself, where am I again? And why am I surrounded by all this stuff?