The
First of the Month
by: Ozzyols
Character(s): Josh
Category(s):
Drabble and a bit…
Rating: Child
Summary: Tradition is
something we hand down…
Spoiler: Speculating to the end of
season 7…
Feedback: Yes Please.
Disclaimers: I own nothing –
but merely play with it all.
February 1st
The room felt… weird. He had been in it a million times before, and he had been coming into it every day for the last twelve days.
It was 'his' room now.
It still felt weird.
"Ronna!"
Her elfin form appeared at his door.
"You called?"
"They in there?"
"Yes, everyone's waiting…"
He picked up a pile of folders and handed them to her.
"Let's do this then."
"Um, Josh… why are we doing this?"
"It's tradition," he replied simply.
They stepped across the hall and opened the door. Conversations around the room ceased as the Chief of Staff entered the room.
Josh allowed himself a half smile as the grinning faces of Donna and Sam looked up at him from their places at the table.
The other faces around the room weren't so enthused… Josh's 'motivational' speeches were legendarily bad.
Not today.
Josh cleared his throat.
"Andrew Jackson, in the main foyer of his White House had a big block of cheese…"