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It was a quiet day and the sun was shining. Since the island was a... well.. freaking island, the tropical climate is more warm than Hazel is used to. Stupid moist outside too. Instead of wandering around in the hot sun looking for specimens, she decided to take a break in the hunter dorm commons. Hazel came across a stool and figured it was a good place to rest. She gave a long yawn, stretching her jaw to impossible proportions for such a petite girl, "Uuuuuhhhhhhh!" stretching an arm, then the other before resting them on her lap, "Time for a quick nap."

At first, Hazel's head was bobbing forward, nodding her way deeper into sleep. Even though the chair wasn't particularly comfortable, it wasn't hard for her to fall asleep at all. In fact, she fell asleep almost instantly. It must have been that heat that made her so drowsy.

The scratching noise of the stool made Hazel twitch and suddenly...

"SNUUUUUUUGUGUGHHHHH!" she let out a loud snort... more like a long snore than anything.

Oh, yeeeeeah. she was definitely knocked out.

A giant black unicorn with majestic flowing silver hair and a crooked horn was soaring through the cloudy sky. It had machine guns strapped to each of it's side. It strangely resembled Sabin's golem when he wasn't a weapon and who was riding that unicorn? Hazel of course!

She was dreaming. Already.

Hazel let out a giggle when Otto managed to put the marshmallow in her mouth.

Still asleep.

As Otto kept placing more and more soft sugary goodness into Hazel's gaping mouth, she was still off into dreamland.

Let us ride through the sky, said the unicorn. Hazel felt the clouds filling her cheeks like great puffs of deliciousness. Mmmmm!

In real life, Hazel's mouth was packing a ton of marshmallows. A drooling grin came upon her face as the seventh and eighth one plopped in. At this point, she was practically gargling the stuff. Her cheeks were filling like a chipmunk's face full of peanuts.

She gave a strong kick and followed up by a slight twitch. Did she just wake up?

Nope. Still asleep.

What's this? Hazel's mouth was so overly stuffed, it even blocked her nose from breathing. The clouds in her mouth was getting more and more dense as the unicorn kept trying to fly through them. The unicorn looked back at Hazel, gave a snort and laughed it's a** off as it shoved it's butt into her mouth for no particular reason. Why unicorn? Why have you shoved your butt into my mouth? she asked the unicorn in her dream before it was impossible to breath in real life.

But when she did try to inhale, the marshmallows only got caught in her throat, forcing her to wake up, open her eyes, choke, then violently cough some of it out of her mouth, shooting the spit soaked squishies towards the laughing a*****e with a funny bone.

They were sticky.

They were wet.

They were warm.

Some of them that missed Otto fell onto the floor. Even the miscellaneous items in her unkempt hair were flying out if its nest.

Hazel felt so disoriented with many remaining marshmallows in her mouth. Her eyes were wide open like a deer in head lights. She looked down at the guy still laughing on the floor. She tried to clear her throat, but ended up chewing the goodies instead. "DIH YOH DOH DIH?" trying to say did you do this but obviously failed. She was too confused to be angry at the moment.