Waking up blearily she noticed one she had not been fucking Robert Downey Jr like she had dreamed last night, no instead she had just picked up some cadet and probably confused the hell out of him by declaring in loud passionate voice "Robert, oh Robert.". Shaking her head she tried to remember exactly why she had got so drunk last night, something about people and maybe something about celebration and something about never seeing a smarmy bastard again.<br/><br/>Still not totally aware of the situation she stared at the clock, half 9 there was something about that time, like she had intentionally set the alarm, for what her head felt like it could not answer the simple question of why what colour the sky was, let alone why she somehow managed to set her alarm to some time. It was not even a practical time or smart one, no 9:30 was ungodly early and not at all right or ideal hour to wake up with a choir and never-ending drum-solo pounding her skull, as of right now she wished her brain had the life of the Spinal Tap drummer, at least the sadistic creep would quit treating her to Ode to Brain Damage with the loud obnoxious beating of the Dub-step assaulting her very mind.<br/><br/>As she picked up her cell to check for any message, she saw in horror what she had set her alarm for, worse still she had not put the clock forward... This was her final day of the academy, that's why she been drinking, that's why she done all this.<br/><br/>In terror she rushed to the shower, stripped off panties and t-shirt, let the water wash over her for like 5 minutes, then back out, clothes on and out the dormitory, she could get her stuff later, right now she was late, so freaking late.<br/><br/>Noting as she ran straightening her clothes and buttoning things up, a sneer could be seen on her instructor face, smirking she stuck a finger up muttering, "Screw you too prick, I am out of here!"<br/><br/>Falling over in near exhaustion she came to carpool and yelled desperately, "53rd Police Department and step on it!"<br/><br/>The driver was probably rather bewildered to see this dirty-blonde haired woman, looking like death herself, just pure fall into the car, not only that but her clothes were done up wrong, as he  tried to tell her this, he realized she had slumped over asleep. Fortunately for her it was one hour journey.