President Jordan Hjuylio of Algerianbania was awaken by his hand-servant, Drki, rushed into his bedchamber still wearing his nightclothes. "Mr. President! Mr. President! Wake up. My alarm clock must have failed. I fear that we have over slept!" Drki began to draw the curtains, allowing the sunlight to swarm into the room, causing President Jordan to squint. "What time is it?" "I do not know sir. It is late enough though. Most of the delegates from the other countries are no doubt already there. You must not be too late. Get up!"
The 27 year old man reluctantly rolled out of his bed and lumbered over to the bathroom. He turned on the shower, undressed and stepped in. Drki meanwhile open the closet and pulled out a beautiful red three-pieced suit. As he did this he yelled to the President. "Mrs. Hjuylio called. Unfortunately I slept through it." "Don't call her Mrs. Hjuylio. We aren't married yet."
Eventually, the President was dressed and he headed down to the motor-car convoy of 2 armored cars and a limo, which would take him and his Secretary of State, Chaseeta Esach, to the Great Hall. As he stepped into the limo, he heard his friend yell at him. "Where the hell were you? We've been waiting for over an hour." "Sorry. I accidentally overslept." They both laughed.
When they arrived to the Great Hall, President Jordan was unable to find his Chief of Staff. "Where is Hungty?", he asked. "His plane was delayed by 5 hours. He'll land in a few minutes." Great, President Jordan thought. At a time when he need council the most. Hesitantly, the President with the Secretary of State walk up to the entrance door. As the guards made to open it, the President took a deep breath and look at Chaseeta. "We'll be fine.", said the Secretary. "I hope so." By then the door was opened. President Jordan to one last deep breath, and entered.
ooc: 30 hours? shit dude
