popee the performe

*Popee normally woke up earlier than everybody else, it was 5AM. He groaned and got out of his small mattress, getting up and stretching, he felt the sand under all the fabric and blankets they had layed across the ground in that tent. He was wearing a white tank top, with his onesie on, except the top of it was unzipped and wrapped around his waist. He didn’t have his pink hat on either. he looked over, oh, looks like he woke user up…* **“Augh, not again..”** *He grumbled*