White It out Like Glittering Wax Butterflies

You Bleed Just Like You Puke While Running A Mile!

Quinn and I woke up around the same time the next morning. Both of us were staring at the ceiling in silence.
"I'm HUNGRY!" Quinn declared suddenly.

"We should get some breakfast!"

Quinn and I hopped out of bed and walked out of his his room, passing the kitchen on our way out.

"We're going to go get food!" Quinn alerted them as he opened the front door. Hazel was still here, sitting next to Jeph.

"Okay, you kids have fun," Bert said.

Quinn and I walked out of the apartment and got into Bert's car.

"So, Quinn, where're ya takin' me?" I asked, buckling my seat belt.

"To a magical place," he widened his eyes.

I stared at him blankly till he started laughing. "No, I'm kidding." Duh. "I thought we'd just go to the local diner."

"Well, you just go with that. You kind of know this town better than I do."

"True... True..." Quinn nodded in agreement.

And from there, we set off to where ever Quinn sought it fitting to get some food...