A/N: Hey everyone! I'm gone all next week, so this is it for a while. Hopefully I'll get to write some while I'm gone, but I'll probably focus more on Wicked, since I haven't written any drabbles for that for several weeks. I'm a bad author.
Breakfast
McDonald's. 8:00 AM. You've been on the bus all night. Nobody looks good. You're eating in a public restaurant in your PJs. Your hair refuses to behave. The people behind the counter are giving you funny looks. You haven't brushed your teeth since yesterday morning. The line for the restrooms goes out the door into the parking lot.
But you don't care, at least, not much. You've seen each other in worse shape than this. Well, the rookies haven't, and they look slightly horrified, but they'll get over it. You did. It's not important. Other stuff matters so much more.
Please review!