A Raccoon At 5am

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You, Wanda, Tony, and Steve were sitting down for breakfast while the others trained. You were just telling them about your friend's college project to pass the time.

"It's about the daily life of someone you look up to and he wanted to ask me what my day is like."

"Like a journal?" Wanda guessed.

You nodded. "Exactly like a journal."

"So, what'd you tell him?" Tony asked.

You took a sip of your drink before recounting the day. "I basically explained my usual day. How we all get up at 6am for training on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, and then how we go out for lunch or order in. You know, enough details to give him a decent grade."

"I get up at 5am." Steve told you with a confused face.

You nodded slowly and sarcastically. "And I get up at four."

"Seriously, I get up at five."

"That's you?" You questioned. "I thought we had a raccoon."

Wanda tried to hide a laugh and Tony almost choked on his food.

"I love you." He told you as he shook his head with a smile.

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