alvarez usually stays up until two or three am. she can keep her mind clear without drinking dozen mugs of coffee, because, man, her body is bursting with energy. even demanding practices can’t exhaust alvarez enough to make her routine stable. first time she wasted about an hour staring into the ceiling in the faint hope of falling asleep. yet, step by step, alvarez got over the frustration and filled her nights with the movies she can’t watch due to studying, fresh night air and photos of sleeping trojans. the last one contains the most amusing part of alvarez’s midnight adventures. her gallery literally consists of hundreds of similar photos of the sleeping teammates. and videos where jeremy is murmuring different hilarious things in his sleep.
laila has been thriving in a big family, with two little sisters by her side, and if you think you can stress this lady out by disturbing or loud sounds, you’re being completely wrong. laila will fall sleep anywhere at any time despite the inappropriate circumstances. no wonder her favourite place to rest is the couch right in front of tv-set. although she never, i repeat, never turns off the tv, nobody still hasn’t noticed, because alvarez does it instead of laila. every night alvarez finds her laying on the coach whilst music channel is playing on the background, again and again she imagines her conversation with laila about environment and so on and so forth. but then laila dermott, innocent and unarmed in her sleep, with her body spread across the coach, catches alvarez’s eye, so that the only thought left is what have they done to deserve laila’s pure existence.
jeremy has got the brightest dreams of the team. this guy’s dreams embody all his emotions and worries, which is pretty much to handle, let’s be honest. in other words, all the events in the real life affect his mind. if the trojans are having an important game tomorrow, you’ll have to watch jeremy flinching in his bed or whispering something about exy. also, he leaves a bottle of water beside the bed, because all his mornings start with the thought of how dry his throat is like really what the hell it’s not funny anymore. oh, and guess who’s nominated on “the clumsiest exy player ever” award for the regular tripping over his own blanket/legs, subsequently waking everyone up? jeremy, of course.
facts you need to know about jean moreau: every night, before going to sleep, he drinks a cup of “green melissa” tea to calm himself down, he tries to fall asleep as fast as he can to not to face the darkness and silence and finally, sleeping jean is the sweetest thing on the earth - confirmed by jeremy. wrapped in the blanket, you can see only his nose and couple of curls - the rest of his body is hidden; curled up in a fetal position to keep the warmth inside of “the hideaway”. when jeremy saw him like this, he’d forgotten how to breathe and couldn’t help but watch this boy existing until the last one woke up.