Hurricane took Lightning to the room that serves free breakfast to the staff. Other people working here are whispering things to each others, seeing Lightning in a diaper.

Lighting glared at all of them. “I hate these guys.”

Hurricane pretended that she did not hear that and ordered her breakfast at the counter.

Lightning waited there with crossed arms as she wanted this to get over with.

Hurricane sat at a table and started eating.

Lighting just wanted this to finish already.

Once Hurricane has finished, Lightning was taken to the classroom.

She sighed as she readied for pointless lessons.

“Good morning, everypony!” Hurricane said.

“Where is Ms. Breeze?” One of the foals asked.

“Oh, she had to go to Wonderbolt Academy to do something else. But don’t worry. She is in good shape. We are going to miss her, though.”

The foals all groaned in disappointment.

“Finally something we agree on:” lightning said as she agreed with the foals.