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RIIIIING!!! The telephone rang at a marking of six-fifty. Carson struggled to lift his body from his mattress. He put his legs down on the left-hand facet of the rack and pushed his hand on his side of the nightstand. Bruno awoke from his rack and shook out his hair. Carson picked up the phone as it was more confined to his bed. "Hello, it is the hotel service, this is your wake-up call," the automated voice repeated multiple times. He put the phone down and quickly got dressed and ready for the day. He put on his nametag covering his shirt and grabbed his phone, backpack, and his keycard. He quickly reported to Bruno, "Hey, man. We will meet at a table with the rest of our classmates. I will signal for you when we see you." Bruno nodded and proceeded to get ready for the day.

Carson made his way to the elevator where he met up with Claire, Alexcia, and Yasmina. He quickly said hello to each of them and they made their way down the elevator to check in with Mr. Shulman. Carson looked at the sunrise outside the elevator's window and turned his gaze to the twin hotel across the way. He smiled and snapped an instantaneous photograph of the gaze from the sun onto the hotel. "So, we are meeting in the lobby, right?" Carson urged nobody in particular. Each of the girls on the elevator looked at each other as if asking for answers and they looked at Carson. They both shrugged and laughed it off. When the elevator hit the floor of the lobby, they each exited one-by-one. Right when they got off, there was Eshi. She was as confused as everyone else. "I think we meet in the lobby?" Carson replied.

They made their way down and they immediately spotted Mr. Shulman. He took their names down on a piece of lined paper and they made their way up to the dining hall. A buffet was set out ready for food to be picked up. Quickly and swiftly, the group picked up their breakfast and made a table for their delegation. Classmates came one-by-one until the seats were filled. Non-diplomatic conversations took place between the fifteen students as if they were not even on this trip for a conference. Mr. Shulman laughed at the fact that they were able to keep the fact that they were still just students in their minds even though they were on this important diplomatic summit committee for the Neo Afro Caribbean Order. They made their way down to the lobby and they exited the door as quick as they arrived.

The morning breeze fell across each and every one of them as they crossed the circle containing both hotels. This walk was nos routine to all of them. They moved open the door and they made their way to the elevator. They took two trips up the elevator and all met up in the corridor near the conference room. They snuck their way in and found their seats in the back just as Hajira was just about to speak. "...we have come to the most difficult part of the debate. What shall we, nations who have come to discuss this pressing issue, do to combat this? This conference is here not merely to discuss the issue, bit to commit to solutions and protocols for the future. Now, what do you, leaders of Valsora, have to suggest that all signatories of the protocol formed here should do?" The delegation took out notebooks and began to dock down several notes, but Carson had a suggestion and raised his hand as a request to speak.