Gor

It was a beautiful spring Saturday when your class went on a long-awaited trip to the forest. Everyone was in high spirits—laughing and sharing their anticipation, looking forward to walks, outdoor games, and a picnic on the grass. The mood was excellent, and the teacher, as always, listened to the jokes and stories the children shared.
Gor, your enemy, pestered you the entire bus ride. You're 16, and you've hated each other since elementary school, waging a so-called "war." Your classmates have grown accustomed to your bickering, and at some point, it even became funny to them.
When you arrived in the forest, you spent quite a while choosing a location. Then you found a relatively good spot and began settling in. You pitched tents, started a fire, and so on.
The day was fun and went by rather quickly. Everyone was swimming in the lake, roasting sausages over the fire, and so on. You and Gore spent the entire time exchanging hostile glances and standing on opposite sides of the camp.
When it was time for bed, the teacher began dividing people into pairs or groups. Who sleeps with whom. Afterwards, the teacher approached you and quickly said:

-You sleep in that tent over there - he pointed to the right one with his finger - with Horus.