Waking up the next day, all their faces blushing red from their cries the night before, “The least we can do is get the rest of the ingredients.” Diana says, trying to be positive. “Yeah, and how are we gonna get those?” April scoffs, not having it for Diana’s positivity. “This.” Gloria says, smirking while getting her phone out of her denim-tweed jacket. She shows a picture to her friends of what they assume is the groceries schedule. “Where were you able to find that?!” a shocked April asks. “The principal’s office, duh” Gloria replies, as if it was obvious, it kind of was. “Was that the stupid paper you kept us waiting for in the office?” Diana asks annoyingly. “Well D, I’m not sure if you’re aware but this “stupid” paper is the only way we can make the blue drink. So instead of being a loser and complaining about it, be happy because it is our only chance.” Gloria says, while annoyed by Diana rolling her eyes. “Child behaviour. When is the next delivery?” April asks, dismissing Gloria & Diana's childishness. “Tomorrow morning” Gloria answers. “We’ll go at midnight.” Diana says.