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Chapter Five: The Kitchen Ordeal “Yo, _____! Time to get up!” _____ moaned and cracked one eye open. When she saw Alfred standing over her bedside, she moaned again and turned around, her back to him. “Go away,” she grumbled in a sleepy, muffled voice. Alfred scoffed. “C’mon, _____. It’s past noon. Everyone else is up.” _____ only pulled the covers over her head. “C’mon, _____. Don’t make me get the water bucket––” “I’m up!” She sprang up into a sitting position on the bed. She gave Alfred a disapproving look. “I hate you so