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It was a dark and stormy night in the Children of Auradon's camp.
And only two were stirring.
And those two?
Well, they were (tweleve year old) Artorius 'Artie' Pendragon, son of Hazel Guinevere and Arthur Pendragon, and (thirteen year old) Tulip Lampwick of the Tiger Tribe, daughter of Tiger Lily and Romeo 'Lampwick' Rossi.
And they had just gotten done with a wild week of non-stop pranks between the Neverlandians and the Camelotians. A wild week that left them near dead with exhaustion and laying on the floor of the cafeteria.
Breathing heavily along with their sleeping friends.
Tulip sighed. "I'm in love with you."
Artie snorted. "The prank war ended at midnight, dummy."
The red head weakly lifted her head and gave him an unimpressed look. "I know."
"Oh. Oh." The golden haired prince turned red.
Snickers broke around around them causing Tulip and Artie to scramble to their feet.
"PIN, ELEANOR-"
"GINGALAIN, STEPHANIE, DRAGONET!-"
"HAVE YOU BEEN AWAKE THE ENTIRE TIME?!"
The snickers turned into full onlaughter at this point.
"SHUT UP!"