9:56 PM Month X Day ◇Ｏ

"Sleeeep. I need it. In a bed..." Len mumbled, his arms wrapped sleepily around his pillow. That pillow was actually Piko's neck, who was sitting in the middle row of the van. If Piko wasn't so tired, he would have smacked Len with his tail.

"Get your hands off." Was all the white haired teen could muster, his eyes closing as Oliver breathed slowly in his slumber. His neck was bent and his honey blonde hair scattered about his face. He was going to get a crick later, but that was the price of sleeping in a car.

"We're here," the anonymous driver announced, gently shaking them awake. "Your stuff is already there, so just get some sleep. You'll be spending a month in the campgrounds, and this is your cabin. I'll be on my way now."

After stumbling in and clumsily brushing his teeth, Len felt more awake. Why? Mint toothpaste. The kind that burned his mouth. It didn't seem to have an effect on Piko or Oliver, as the latter collapsed into bed as soon as he got his coat off. That left Len with the other Vocaloid.

"I want the top bunk." The blonde boy said, his blue eyes flashing like he was prepared to fight for the top on the bunk bed. Piko didn't want to be on the bottom, in case the top bunk gave away. He shook his head, getting rid of the ridiculous thought. Len, however, took it as a 'no.'

"No, I said I wanted it-"

"Just- Just take it and let me sleep." Piko grumbled, wishing with all of his electric heart for the boy to shut up. To prove his point, he plopped onto the bed and tugged off his clothes, until he was just in a tank top and shorts. Len followed suit and climbed up the ladder, muttering something like 'could have said so in the first place.'