I wish...

A full lunch room. A group of six students (SARAH, MOLLY, JOE, CHRIS, JULIE, TOM) fills a side table. They begin talking and eating.

JOE: I wish people would quit cutting in the lines.

MOLLY: Oh, I know! It is ridiculous.

SARAH: Julie! What is that you are eating?

JULIE: Turkey.

SARAH: I wish I had gotten that instead of grilled cheese...

JULIE: No. You don't. I wish we had better lunches here.

TOM: Nah, its alright, I just wish they gave you more, I mean, like, we don't all need to be on a diet.

MOLLY: Haha...yeah, but they need to give such small portions because of how much fat and calories are in them.

JULIE: Oh my word. Look. Teachers really need to think about the fact that they are teachers.

MOLLY: I know. I wish some of them would get over the fact that they aren't eighteen and dress their age.

Chris: I don't mind.

SARAH: Ew.

The bell rings and they start to get up, and clean up their things.

Joe: Already?

Chris: I really wish lunch was longer.