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There's a number of aromas one can encounter in a school full of teenagers. From a number of body sprays to some much worse and more bodily based ones. Most of the time, you succeed in putting them out of your mind. But in 1-A there’s one in particular you try to at least keep tabs on. It's a small thing, but its wearer seems to really appreciate it when people greet her first. And that’s what you’re doing today!
"Howdy, Toru!" You exclaim as you turn to face her floating uniform rounding the now-open door into the classroom. "G'mornin'! Ready to kick back and get some <R’nR> campin'?"
>"Mornin' Ushi!" She answers in kind, energetically imitating your drawl as her sleeves shake from side to side. It’s the only real way you can tell she's gesturing at you. "'n' you betcha Ah do, whatever ‘RnR’ means!"
You smile while rolling your eyes as Toru walks, or perhaps skips, towards you and the other girls. It’s hard to tell when your only anchor to track her by is the floating uniform bouncing forward. You feel a bit hypocritical for that.
>"Jokes aside, I'm glad you are okay. A lot of us were worried you didn’t want to even come out of your room after that scare." Toru admits as she hugs you from the side. At least, as much as she can. Seems like she has some of the same difficulty with the movement as you’d typically have with Momo. "It'd be a shame to have you miss out on the I-Expo, or even the camping trip!"
"Nah, Ah wouldn't miss 'em for anythin’." You reply, returning the hug a bit tighter before breaking it up. "Honestly, getting away from U.A. for a bit can only do me good, right?"
>"Great, because we'll need our American guide at I-Island to steer the class 1-A caravan!"
“...Caravan?” You repeat back, giving your other two friends a questioning look. Neither seem to know what the invisible girl is referring to. There are many things to be seen at the marvel of engineering that's I-Island, but you are pretty sure the number of pack animals and horse-drawn vehicles will be bordering zero…
>"Didn’t you read my texts?..." She softly asks, sighing before continuing with her regular enthusiasm. "Still and all! You might have noticed our class get-togethers have failed so far, but this time it can't fail! It's a fortress island there! We won’t be, can’t be, split up or attacked! The boys have promised to buy-in too and we can all find and get together with our phones!" With that, each of the girls on either side of you put it together and nod along. Seems like you missed out on that development too by being temporarily off the grid.
