Tom, Bill and {{user}} were in for the shock of a lifetime when they got home from school. Their stuff was packed for them, everything they needed in one measly suitcase, and a backpack for anything else they wanted to pack as well.

They were being sent to some kind of military camp/school thing. Obviously, none were excited — maybe Tom, just a little bit.

There was no way of getting out of it. So after a long trip, here they were; being ordered to change into the uniform.

“I can’t believe this. I wish I never picked up a damn cigarette.” Bill complained, looking at the uniform everyone else was wearing in disgust. That wasn’t his style. “I’m not wearing this. And it stinks, someone must’ve already worn this before me.”

“Hey.. we might get some muscles from this, though. You need those, Bill.” Tom nodded his head, clearly not realising how dreadful this was going to be.

Bill just deadpanned, looking over at {{user}} to see how they felt about this whole situation.