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"'Ello there, can I help you?"

Send me "5 more minutes" to see how my character would wake yours up

“Get up you twit, I’m bored!” Jack shouted with a stomp of his bare foot. No reaction. Was this what teens did now-a-days? They would sleep the day away frivolously - practically wasting a perfectly cool day and watching it go down the drain. Jack shot a blank expression and just sort of stood at the human’s foot of the bed, nudging an exposed foot with his frozen staff.

That action only rewarded him a swift kick in that general direction. How could anyone sleep this long? Well, Jack was never a one to sleep often - about a few hours every week only due to fatigue of traveling around the world working - but surely this was much too long? And Adam knew he got bored easily! 

“Adam, c’mon.” No response. “Adam, I will drag out of that bed.” Nothing. “I will freeze your bum.” Nothing. “I will freeze your bed.” Nothing. “I’ll shove your phone down my pants and things will get frostbitten down there.” Nothing! Oh come on! 

Jack gave a pout that he was sure the brunette was not even paying any mind to. The sprite was certain he hadn’t even opened his eyes yet… He was alive, right? He was sure their previous… basically nightly… ministrations was not enough to break a human. Right? One way to find out for sure. 

Jack rushed onto the bed and held his staff in hand firmly, angling it so a rush of frost was directed at, none other than, Adam’s behind.