Trace began waking up on his own. His body had become adapted to waking at 6:00am. He opened his eyes to see Mina next to him. Her scent of strawberry intoxicating. She was amazing. In the year they were together, she had helped him come out of his shell, had saved him countless times, and was accepting of him. She didn't just kick him down the first chance she got, she supported him, and he would forever be grateful for this. He adored her. Her energy, her personality, her pink skin, her golden eyes, everything. She meant the world to him. He would follow her off a cliff to be with her. That sounds stalkerish but it's the truth.
Trace began to close his eyes again. After all, it's monday, the tournament was yesterday. Trace and Kirishima clean sweeped the tournament, and left with half a million each in their pockets, so besides school he had nothing to worry about today. He could spend all day laying here with her. Trace was half asleep when he heard a knock at the door.
MIna began to stir. She stretched her arms out yawning. "Who's at the door Trace".
Trace kissed her on the forehead before replying, "I don't know, i'm gonna check though". Trace got out of bed, tucking Mina back in before walking to the door. He opened the door to see Mineta at his door.
"Hey Trace, how was last night", Mineta had a look that had a few suggestions on it.
Trace looked at him with confusion. "What are you saying Mineta".
Mineta tried to have a look of surprise, but Trace wasn't fooled. "Whatever do you mean Trace, I'm just trying to see if you slept okay last night".
"Cut the crap Mineta, what are you saying". Trace took a step toward Mineta, surprising the small student.
Mineta, realizing he was found out, sighed. "Did you do it with her".
Trace was furious, it was way too early to be dealing with this. "Mineta, go away, it's too early to be doing this right now. Trace tried to shut the door when Mineta put his foot in the door. "What are you doing Mineta?!".
Mineta ignored him. "LET ME SEE".
Trace was done. He kicked MIneta out of his door before slamming it shut. He locked it quickly before returning to bed. He was in a sour mood thanks to the annoying grape. He laid back down, trying to fall back asleep but to no avail. He was too angry.
"Of all the people I get put next to, why did it have to be Mineta", Trace had his hands over his face, trying not to wake Mina.
What Trace didn't know was Mina was faking being asleep. "They thought you could handle Mineta I guess, but they underestimated Mineta's annoyance levels", Mina put an arm over Trace, snuggling up into his shoulder.
Trace smiled at the contact. He wrapped an arm around Mina. "Yeah, I guess they didn't know I wasn't a morning person". Trace closed his eyes back. He began to drift into the land of dreams once more, but he shot up quickly. "Oh crap, Mina, we have school today, we got to go soon".
MIna's eyes widened. They both shot up and scrambled to get their uniforms on. They were pretty good at quick change luckily but it didn't make the moment any less awkward, they basically looked away from each other while they changed, but in just a few minutes, Trace and Mina were out the door and on school grounds. They made it to their class with literally a minute to spare.
Luckily Aizawa wasn't in the room yet. They quickly took their seats. MIna began talking to Toru and Tsuyu, but Trace took out his notebook, and began coloring in the pictures he drew, he wanted them to be special. He began to become enveloped in his drawings, he wanted every detail to be the best he could make it. Which is why he didn't notice Kirishima coming up behind him. Kirishima put a hand on Trace's shoulder, causing him to jump before covering the notebook. He turned to Kirishima who simply laughed.
"Sorry, I forgot how easy you jump sometimes", Kirishima was rubbing his eyes, getting tears from his laughter out of them.
Trace smiled, relaxing a bit. "Sorry about that, I must have been zoned out".
Kirishima calmed down after a minute. "No problem dude, just wanted to tell you Aizawa wants us down at the training area in our hero costumes".
Trace packed up, got his costume and ran to the bathroom to change. Once that was done he ran quickly to the training area. Luckily he was rather early since his costume was so simple. Just a fox mask, a white hoodie, greyish blue sweatpants, and grey shoes.
Trace looked around but saw no one. He began looking around the training room. It was quite large with semi mountains around. He climbed to the top of one but saw no one. Trace was about to leave when something moved in the corner of his eye. He understood immediately what was happening. Trace continued to play ignorant, walking back down the small mountain, he would be giving up the advantage by going down, but he didn't care, he wanted the challenge. "Aizawa, any day now", Trace was watching the top of the mountains carefully.
A noise behind him caught Trace's attention. He turned to see a boulder flying straight at his face. In those short few seconds, Trace was calm as could be. He felt no anger, no sorrow, nothing. He was just calm. He began building power before launching that built up power into the boulder. But the power output wasn't expected at all. He had inhibitors on, so he shouldn't have been able to output much, just enough to send someone at most, 6 feet. But he demolished the boulder with a single strike, and put a hole in the side of the wall. His arm was burning, but it definitely wasn't broken, but it was burning.
"Where did that power come from".
Trace looked up to see ectoplasm and Aizawa staring at him with wide eyes/
"You have your inhibitors on, correct?". Ectoplasm turned to the hole in the wall.
Trace stared at his arm. Power continued surging through it despite how much power was outputted already. "My inhibitors are definitely on, I might need to go see Hatsume about this, I know it was working at the training camp, so what changed?".
Aizawa began writing a note. After a quick second he handed it to Trace. "Take this to the support class, see if you can get that figured out".
Trace took the note and walked out of the training area. He passed by many people but he simply waved and continued walking. A couple of them insulted him, some took a swing at him. But he ignored them. They couldn't do anything to him. And besides, he had class 1-A with him. After a few minutes of walking, he reached the support class. He was about to knock when he heard a strange noise. Trace began listening closely, the sound was strange but what was it. He held his ear to the door, only to have it explode in his face. Trace went flying into the wall across from the support class. His arm was in pain, but it definitely wasn't broken yet. He pushed the door off of him to see Hatsume on the ground, not exactly unconscious, more like refusing to stand. Trace ran to her, bending down to assess damage. He put a hand on her shoulder. "Hatsume, are you alright?".
Hatsume stood up, dusting herself off for what Trace assumed wasn't the first time today. "Oh, i'm fine, just a slight miscalculation on my part".
"Are you kids alright?". Power Loader was standing at the door, assessing damage to the door.
"I'm okay, I actually needed to request something", Trace walked to Power Loader and handed him the paper Aizawa gave him.
Power Loader read it over carefully before going wide-eyed. He looked up to Trace. "Those inhibitors were designed to cut you down to 5% of your max power, so either the inhibitors are faulty or you gained a serious power boost".
Mei simply smiled before saying, "Not surprised, He did defeat that All-For-One guy and you saw how much power he outputted". Mei walked up and removed the Wristbands. "We'll just adjust them so they restrict you to 1% of your max instead of 5%, that should make the power output restricted enough to avoid being too destructive. Mei stepped into the shop, setting to work quickly.
Trace turned to Power Loader and smiled. "How is she able to get up so easily after so many failed attempts, I would love to learn how she does it".
Power Loader smiled. "I actually asked her about it a few weeks back, she said that even if it doesn't work the first time, it might mess up the 2nd time, or possibly the 3rd, until eventually the thing works, so even if it takes a thousand tries, she'll get it right one of those times, she said if it doesn't work, she simply has to change something small".
Trace peeked into the shop, there was a black mark right beneath Hatsume's feet. Trace smiled seeing her determination. She could have a stick and a few nuts and still make something amazing out of it he bets. He began to think about what could have cause the explosion when Hatsume began approaching them.
"I think I have gotten the inhibitors set, but I need you to follow me to the testing grounds to ensure there are no defects".
Trace smiled, following Hatsume to the testing grounds where a dummy was prepared. "Attempt to attack the dummy with maximum power".
Trace walked up to the dummy and began powering up his negative buff. He thought about his life before Mina, before Todoroki, before any of his friends. His anger had built to a boiling point, but power wasn't seething from his body. Trace built up power as much as he could and fired a shot at the max he could manage. The dummy disintegrated immediately, leaving nothing except for some dust.
Power Loader and Hatsume stood there, mouths wide open.
Trace sat there thinking. He turned to Hatsume. "Do we have anything made of stone I could attack?".
Power Loader called Cementoss to make a stone cube that was 30 feet tall, wide and thick. Cementoss summoned the cube without showing up. Power Loader thanked him before hanging up the phone. "This block is pure concrete, if you can break this without an issue, we may have to restrict your power even further than 1%.
Trace walked up to the cube, and began charging up again. He thought of Parker, and the day they killed him. His anger boiled over. He was charged to max. He punched the cube with everything he had.
The cube was demolished to tiny pebbles in a single hit. Hatsume and Power Loader stood there floored. Power Loader spoke up pretty quickly. "Where did all of this power come from Trace, your inhibitors used to do the job easily, but you appear to have jumped a level on us".
Hatsume took the wristbands from Trace. "What is the best way to ensure you still have power, but you don't get either too weak or too strong. Htsume put a finger to her chin thinking. After a minute, Hatsume snapped her fingers together. "That's it". Hatsume took a screwdriver and began to fiddle with the settings until she finally got the result she wanted.
She handed the wristbands back to Trace who promptly put them on. "I've calibrated them so when you want a specific percentage you just say, "Release", and then the percent of power you wish to use, so if you were at max power, you could reduce your max to half or even to 10 percent. But you can also raise it from 10 percent to 20 or 40 or so on, just pick a number and your inhibitors will set to restrict that much power, the time limit was removed to compensate for the change, so try using .01% of your power".
Trace took a second to process everything he was told. After fully processing, Trace approached the dummy and said, "Release .01 percent". He could hear clicking in his wristbands. He waited for the clicking to end before charging. He began thinking of Parker's death once more, riling himself up as much as possible. He finally got to his boiling point, he launched an attack with all of his power. The dummy went flying about 10ft before hitting the ground. Trace turned to Hatsume, satisfied with the results. Hatsume was jumping up and down, excited that her additions to his wristband worked. "Thank you so much Hatsume, I should be able to better control my power this way". Trace bowed to Hatsume.
"You don't need to thank me Trace, it was fun working on another project anyway", Hatsume never lost her smile.
Trace smiled before saying. "Thank you both for helping me so much this year, I owe a lot to you".
Power Loader smiled. "Trace, you don't owe us anything, we are here to be of assistance, so it's only natural we would help".
Trace was forever grateful. He began heading to the door. "I need to return to class, but thank you guys so much for helping me over the last year".
It took about 10 minutes to get back. They were working in the training area all day today so it didn't matter but still. He wanted to put in a little bit of work at least. He was greeted by Aizawa and All Might. "What took you Trace", Aizawa had a smile on his face.
"My power output was a bit higher than they expected so they set my inhibitors so I can choose how restrained I am, so I could be at 100% one second, then 2% the next if I really wanted". Trace held his hand up to show the inhibitor on that arm.
"So what percentage are you currently restricted at?"All Might looked at Trace with curiosity.
Trace looked at his inhibitors. "Because of the strange power spike, I am currently being restricted to .01% of my max power, but I can still punch a dummy 10ft at max power".
All Might went wide-eyed, realizing Trace forgot about One-For-All. "You have the power of One-For-All flooding through your veins young Wilqs, so it makes sense you had a large power boost".
Trace stared at All Might in shock before turning to one of embarrassment. "Oh yeah".
All Might gave Trace a pat on the back, "Don't worry about it Trace, just head out and work on your special move".
Trace nodded before running onto the battlefield. He kept walking around until he found Ectoplasm. "Apologies Ectoplasm, but could you make a clone for me to practice on?".
Ectoplasm happily obliged, creating a clone of himself for Trace to spar against.
Trace stepped in front of the clone. He had planned out a special move in his head, but he was unsure if it was practical or not. He called upon Djinn, allowing himself to be enveloped. Then he had Djinn create his dark bubble while building a shield around the Bubble to ensure it can't burst. Once those were set, Djinn and Trace split, since the bubble was pure darkness, Djinn could separate from Trace until the bubble burst, but with a shield around the bubble, it can't burst. Djinn began attacking from every angle he could while Trace attacked the clone head on, serving as a distraction. After 10 seconds, Trace charged his strongest attack, while Djinn continued attacking. Djinn could launch his strongest attack without any starting lag so he could keep striking while Trace built power. Once Trace's power was built, Djinn and Trace launched their strongest attacks simultaneously, defeating the clone from both sides. Once that was done, Djinn returned to Trace as the bubble and the shield dropped.
Ectoplasm stared at Trace in amazement. "Impressive tactic Trace, that is truly a special move worth keeping, now what do you wish to call this move?".
Trace smiled before instantly replying, "I wish to call it "Dark Dome" sir".
Ectoplasm nodded. "A fine name for this move, very well". Ectoplasm was about to turn when he heard rocks falling. He looked up to see a giant rock falling toward him at lightning speed. Ectoplasm could have easily demolished the rock, if Trace wasn't already on it. He jumped into the air, before striking the boulder with a shadow encased hand, screaming "Shade Strike".
Ectoplasm was impressed. He knew Trace would be okay, he clearly had planned these moves for many weeks, possibly for months. Trace had been preparing for a while it was clear, it wasn't clear however how long it truly was that he had these moves thought up.
Trace landed close by. He stood straight and turned to Ectoplasm. "You okay sir?".
Ectoplasm nodded. "That was quite impressive Trace, but how long have these moves been planned for".
Trace smiled widely. "Ever since the hero exams, I had the idea but it wasn't complete like it is now, I had it fully completed at the forest when sparring against Tiger".
Ectoplasm smiled. "You seem to have been set for a while now, you should be proud in your progress Trace, you have done so much in the small year you've been here, congratulations Trace".
Trace kept a neutral expression. "I'm proud of my progress, but for the sake of those I care about, I need to keep pushing myself until I can't push any further".
Ectoplasm was surprised. "You've pushed yourself quite hard already Trace, You defeated villains that easily had the power advantage over you, each and everyone of them were defeated because you kept pushing, you have had the largest power shift out of everyone here, if anything, you deserve a small break at the least and at most, a fully paid vacation for a week".
Trace looked down at his hands, "I know I seem to push to hard, but it hurts to see my friends in pain, I push myself so others don't have to suffer as I had, no one should go through what I had to go through, so if I'm going to ensure others can live happily, I need to keep pushing myself... for them".
Ectoplasm stood there silent. He didn't know what to say. Trace spoke with such conviction.
Trace turned back to the empty space in front of him. "May I request a new clone to spar against?".
Ectoplasm was surprised at the shift in gears but obliged, spawning a new clone.
In the distance, MIna was creating an acid veil she could throw up at any time to defend against others. Once she had that down, she attempted to create a spray of acid, firing it from her hands like a hose. She was making good progress (it had only been about 2 hours) when she saw Trace. His eyes were glowing blue. Mina remembered his eye colors and their meaning. Something was on Trace's mind. Mina wanted to go up and talk to him, but she couldn't. She was supposed to be working on special moves. She turned back to the clone and got ready to fire a stream of acid when a hand found its way to her shoulder. She turned to see All Might standing there.
"Apologies Ashido, but we require your assistance", All Might seemed to have a look of concern on his face.
Mina nodded quickly, she was pretty sure of what they wanted. "It's about Trace right?".
All Might nodded. "He's pushing himself too much, his body can't keep up, but he's just ignoring it, and pushing further, at this rate, his body will break, he needs to take a break, school ended a half hour ago".
MIna stared wide eyed at All Might, not just because they have been at school a half hour longer than they needed to be, but because of Trace. He was pushing beyond his limits, but his body was saying to stop.
Mina stared All Might straight in his eyes. "I'll go talk to him, I don't want him to over exert himself". MIna began making her way over to Trace. After a few minutes, she got to his location but spectated for 2 or 3 clones.
Trace waited for the clone to spawn. His whole body felt like it was on fire, but he couldn't stop, he just wouldn't allow himself to stop. Once the clone spawned, he charged it with a kick, defeated it instantaneously. "ANOTHER".
Mina turned to look at Ectoplasm who appeared to be extremely fatigued, but he summoned another clone. Trace disappeared, attacking the clone from multiple directions before slamming it into the ground. Once it disappeared, Trace said, "ANOTHER". The 3rd clone spawned. Trace charged the clone, planning to continue his streak. But he froze. He fell to the ground in pain. His whole body was screaming at him to stop. Trace slowly lifted himself from the ground, he refused to quit. He launched a final attack against the clone, knocking it out cold once more.
Trace fell to the ground, sweat falling from his face, his muscles pained with every move he made, his body wanted to be done, but Trace didn't want to be done. He tried to get up but a hand on his shoulder stopped him. He looked up to see Mina standing over him.
"Trace, it's time to call it a day", Mina was very much concerned for Trace, it was clear he was in a ton of pain.
Trace looked to the ground. "I can't… not until… I can protect my friends". Trace began to shake slightly, fatigue was starting to catch up to him.
MIna put her hands on his cheeks before guiding him to meet her gaze. "Trace, look at yourself, your body is screaming for you to stop, give your body a rest, let it catch up".
Trace was silent as if thinking about everything. He didn't want to worry her, but he also wanted to protect her. He looked up at MIna again. She had puppy dog eyes. He could get lost in them. "Alright… i'll call it a day, sorry for keeping you Ectoplasm".
Ectoplasm smiled. "No problems here, but seriously, get some rest Trace, you earned it after everything you've been through".
Mina helped Trace to his feet, before helping him to the dorms. He clearly pushed himself too hard as he could barely stand without aid.
Eventually, they made it to the dorms. No one was around so they assumed they were out and about. Mina helped Trace to his room before heading to her own room.
Once Trace was in his room, he went straight to the shower. He needed to calm himself. He stepped into the shower and turned the water on. He let the cold water run down his body, cooling him off slowly but surely. He took slow breaths, trying to intake oxygen at a steady pace once more. He couldn't deny he over exerted himself. But he thought he had to. If he wants to protect them, then he needs to get even stronger. He thought about heading to a gym or something. Maybe they'd let him stay late. After a half hour, Trace finally stepped out of the shower. Donning a casual t-shirt and some sweatpants. He had made up his mind, he would head to a gym. He opened his door to find Mina standing there, in her pajamas. Pink pajama pants and a black t-shirt that says PINKY in big pink letters.
Mina looked at Trace confused. "Where are you off to", though she was pretty sure she knew.
Trace was freaking out internally. He didn't want to worry her. "I'm just uhh, heading out to get groceries".
Mina wasn't impressed. "You're not going out to train more Trace, you've overexerted yourself as is, you need to rest". Mina was worried about him. He had put so much stress on himself.
Trace sighed. "It's hard to sit around, I want to protect my friends, I don't want anyone to go through what I had to". Trace's eyes were a dark blue.
Mina sighed, stepping into Trace's room, shutting the door behind her. "Trace, you were on the ground in pain, you need to rest".
Trace surprisingly stayed silent.
"Please Trace, I don't want to see you hurt", Mina had put on her best puppy dog eyes.
A knock on the door interrupted them. Trace looked at the door in confusion. He opened it to reveal Jiro standing there.
Jiro was nervously playing with her ear jack. She hadn't noticed the door was opened. At least, not until Trace spoke.
"Jiro?".
Jiro jumped slightly before regaining her composure. She looked at Trace, bruises and scars covering his body. "I heard about what happened at training today, and I wanted to say, don't worry about your friends Trace, we are all training in order to help others, we all want to become stronger, so we all have over exerted ourselves as least once in our time here, so please, rest up Trace, because after everything you've been through, the least you deserve is a day where you can just be you". Jiro was smiling.
Trace was surprised. He felt he wasn't pushing himself enough. But everyone around him thought it was too far. He must have worried multiple people. He needed to stop worrying them. Trace dropped his hands to his sides, eyes turning a very dark blue. "I'm sorry if I worried you guys, I just didn't want others to suffer like I had. I want to be a beacon of hope for others, but I'll rest if that is what you guys want".
Both Jiro and Mina smiled. Jiro put a thumbs up before walking away.
Trace shut his door, turning to Mina. "I'll go change into Pj's and I'll be out of the restroom". Trace walked into the bathroom, coming out in PJ's within a minute.
Mina motioned for Trace to lay down, which Trace did quickly. Once Mina was sure Trace was comfortable, she laid down with him, snuggling up against him. "Look Trace, i'm not upset at you, it's just scary to see you hurting so much, I don't want to see you in so much pain, I want you to be happy Trace, I want you to be able to smile, so please, promise me you'll at least try to tone it back a little".
Trace wrapped his arms around Mina, pulling her further into his embrace. Trace felt bad. All he has done is cause worry. He wanted to fix that. "Alright… I promise… I'll try to tone it back". Trace felt unusually sleepy. Trace chalked it up to his overexertion.
Mina smiled, relieved he would at least attempt to avoid over exerting himself. She reached a hand to his ears, and began rubbing them. Trace began purring heavily. MIna knew where he liked his ears rubbed at. She could make him purr pretty loudly if she wanted to.
Trace smiled widely at the contact. He couldn't get enough of it. A thought crossed Trace's mind, but he pushed it out just as fast. That was for later. Instead, Trace put on a sly grin. He climbed on top of Mina and began tickling her. MIna was laughing uncontrollably. "St-stop Trace, Uncle, uncle". Trace stopped, going back to his spot beside her before kissing her head. "Did I win?".
Mina put on a faux anger, but it lasted a whole 3 seconds before she began laughing again. "Okay fine, you won, congrats". Mina slowly moves a hand to behind his ear, inciting more purring from Trace. "But I can make you purr pretty good".
Trace couldn't deny that. He enjoyed his ears being touched, it was a nice feeling. But Mina knew the best spots to rub to incite his purring the loudest. But he loved every second of it. He kissed Mina without warning, putting a hand on her back, and a hand around her waist. He loved her so much. He wanted to show her how much he cared for her. Mina put a hand on the back of his head, the other finding its way to his spine, sending jolts of pleasure up it. They were so enveloped in each other they didn't notice the knock on the door. Well… Trace did, he just didn't care, he was in too much pleasure to worry about it.
Which is why he was surprised when he heard, "DUDE, DID YOU SCORE A HOME RUN, LET ME SEE DUDE".
Trace and Mina snapped out of their worlds and turned to see MIneta standing there, trying to lift his covers. Mina was fully clothed so it wouldn't have revealed anything, but this was a serious invasion of privacy. Mina curled up in a ball while Trace got out of the bed. "GET OUT OF MY ROOM MINETA", the shadow was taking over half of Trace.
With a squeak, Mineta ran out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Trace went up to his door and locked it before returning to the bed with Mina. "Why does Mineta have to be like this?". Trace was covering his face to hide his annoyance.
"Why did they have to stick him next to you of all people, you shouldn't have to deal with him on a daily basis", Mina was equally annoyed that their moment got ruined by the purple pipsqueak.
A knock on the door broke Trace from his thoughts. "Oh for fucks sake, who the hell is it now". Trace walked up to the door, unlocking it. He composed himself before opening it, to reveal 3 people. Kirishima, Jiro, and Tsuyu.
"Are you alright up here, we heard you scream, but we couldn't hear what it was about", Kirishima had a look of concern on his face.
Trace smiled. "Apologies, Mineta had trespassed into my room and attempted to uncover me and Mina because he believed we were… doing things", Trace was blushing slightly.
Everyone looked at Trace in surprise, then, in anger.
Jiro was livid but controlled her voice. "That damn perverted grape needs to learn when to back off".
Tsuyu was confused. "So he entered your room while you and Mina were in bed, but what were you guys doing?".
Trace began blushing heavily. "I'd rather not go into detail, but we weren't doing anything inappropriate, let's just say that I overexerted myself today and she was making sure I got rest".
Kirishima put a hand on Tsuyu's shoulder before shaking his head back and forward. "So anyway, was Mineta allowed in your room Trace".
Trace was slightly annoyed. "he wasn't allowed in my room, and after today, he is most definitely not allowed in my room ever again", Trace took a deep breath before continuing. "I'm not even sure if he knocked, we were laying there kissing each other, next thing I know, he's pulling at my covers saying "Let me see", before I yelled at him to get out".
Jiro had a look of annoyance on her face. "So let me get this straight, he heard you guys having a moment, so he entered your room without your knowledge, and attempted to uncover you two because he thought you were in the middle of it?!".
Mina walked up behind Trace, rubbing one of his ears. "Yep, that's everything, I wish I could have kicked him out but Trace already scared him out".
Kirishima, Tsuyu, and Jiro turned to Trace who just put a hand behind his back. "He should know by now he can't just do things because he wants to do them".
Everyone looked at Trace with amusement.
"Oh trust me Trace", Jiro was chuckling slightly, "If he tried to enter my room without permission, he would get quite a stern "talking" from me".
Once everyone understood the situation, everyone went back to what they were doing. Trace checked his clock. 9:00pm. Trace walked back to his bed and laid back down, Mina following suit. They snuggled up once more, putting their hands around each other. They couldn't get enough of each other. Mina's scent of strawberry, Trace's scent of lemon, both were quite pleasant for them. They fell asleep in eachothers arms. School was out tomorrow since class 1-A gets a free day tomorrow, so most people had no idea what they were going to do for tomorrow.
Trace and Mina however, knew what their plan for tomorrow was.
For Mina, it was to spend the day with her friends, playing monopoly.
For Trace, it was about the same as Mina's except for one slight change. He would have a stern talking with Mineta.
