New chapter, posted it 2:00 AM where I lived, and things are about to be challenging...
The next morning the gang meet up at the center quad of the campus. They're all minding their own business when secretly they're scouting who Karmi's friend is. Hiro is the only one who can help identify the mystery girl.
"She doesn't seem to be here." Wasabi nonchalantly scan the quad, only seeing the regular students scattered everywhere.
"If Karmi here, chances are that girl is here too." Hiro respond as she only saw someone with a similar hairstyle as the biologist's. He frown at his misleading.
"So what are we gonna do when we find her?" Honey Lemon curious of meeting the new girl. Despite the main goal, maybe she's nice and doesn't have a uptight personality like Karmi.
"We interrogate, get answers, and if we don't, we're gonna need you to concoct an amnesia mixture." Go go listed the plan in a fast pace.
"I see them!" Fred points at two young girls just walking across the street, smiling and giggling at the topic. Each of them had brought their own school bag. The brunette is with a one-color magenta backpack and the charcoal haired girl carrying a two-tone messenger bag of tan and brown with a black strap on her shoulder.
"Alright guys. I'll talk to Karmi, you get info on the girl next to her." They all split with Wasabi, Fred, Go go, and Honey Lemon approaching the short girl and Hiro and Baymax approaching Karmi.
They secretly took a bit of a long route to approach the two from behind, easily making it look like the gang also just arrived at the school. When they close in on Karmi and the new girl close enough, both separate group approach the space between them and filled the gap with their presence, separating them as well.
"Hey Karmi." Hiro greets the tall brunette.
"Hi there." Honey Lemon happily smiles at the other girl.
Both of them blink in confusion. One is Karmi's academic rival is greeting her with a huge and forced smile and Baymax simply waving, and Michelle see four tall people staring weirdly at her.
"W-What is it?"
"H-Hello...?"
"We heard there was gonna be a new student at our school," The Latina woman explain, and hopefully her optimism could ease the small girl. "And so we thought we could meet and introduce ourselves!" But it had had the opposite effect for the artist just shrunk back from the group.
"It's was great to meet you." Michelle said too quickly as she slowly moves on ahead to see what Karmi is doing.
"Sooooo, anything new? With you, like, did anything happened, or anybody new is here?" Hiro tripping on his words. He's trying not to be blunt with the biologist that would bring suspicion, nor is he trying to accidentally confirm her ongoing accusation of him crushing on her.
"Nothing really? Why are you being weirder than usual?" The brunette snaps as she quickly brush him aside and walk forward to meet up with the small girl. Both of them begin talking and glance back at the group as they leave.
"Well, That didn't worked." Fred state the obvious.
"What did you think you were doing?" A regal voice caught the group by the surprise. The six turn to find the Dean standing with a purse hook on her shoulder and a key in her hand, meaning she just left her car and came onto the scene, in time to see the strangest grouping this morning. "Did you have any business with Michelle?."
"Who?"
"That girl who you imtimidated earlier, is gonna be with Karmi for the time being. And she'll be a technical student of SFIT and as she is currrentky st Sans Fransokyo arts academy."
"Technical student? Attending both colleges, at the same time?" Wasabi ask with confusion and suspicion. "How is she doing that? Is that even possible? How are you allowing this?"
"I'm on Wasabi on this," Go go sides with the tall African-American. "What is she doing here when she should be going to the other school?
"That information will not be given." Miss Granville assures with such strictness in her tone, the two didn't question a second time.
The Dean turns her back to them to the direction of the school entrance, but before she leave the students in the dust, she looks back to give them an all-knowing look. "I would just ask the questions to the girl herself instead of bombarding Karmi." And left them at the quad.
"Well, that was helpful." Go go blatantly comment.
The two teenage girls walk down to one of the hallways. Both heading down to Karmi's lab for the brunette to check up on her viruses.
"I didn't think they would come to us." Karmi comment with utter disbelief and frowning upon that strange encounter. "And as usual, Hiro being weird as always with that dopey smile and that sudden strange conversation starter."
"So much for talking to them. It was this kind of all-of-a-sudden moment, I just blank out and completely forgotten the plan." Michelle nudged the biologist with a forced grin. "Maybe we'll be more prepared when lunch comes around."
"It was so unexpected, specially for this early in the morning." Both stretch their lips as they hiss at that awkward scene.
"Beside that. I should go find Miss Granville's office. I promise that I would show her some of the artwork I've finished in my sketchbook." She opens the flap to pull said sketchbook out of her bag. She immediately flips to the page to a messy sketch in ink pen of various simple shapes, some connected to other shapes while other were distanced from each other, a bunch of connecting lines, all of them tracing back to many different labels for the shapes.
At this point they stopped their track in the middle of the hallway, not to far from their destination.
"Is that... the map of our campus?" The biologist amaze of the simplicity of the hand-drawn map. She recognized some the shapes representing some of the familiar buildings of the campus, and can somewhat decipher the messy writing to connect the lines of the paper.
"Part of it." Michelle stretch her arms out to see her drawing in full landscape portrait. "When you gave me the tour a couple of days ago, I only drew in the details of the routes we usually go to; which is the entrance, your lab, and the cafeteria."
"How the heck do you do draw these kind of perspectives?" She mesmerize of the sketch looking like the map is from the satellite. "Anyway," Turning back to the artist. "Do you need me to walk you to her office?"
"No, I'm pretty sure I can find it. Besides, you said to needed to check up on your little guys first thing this morning." At first Karmi contemplate on the matter at hand. It's true about what Michelle said, but then she remembered placing one of her petri dishes in the incubator from yesterday. Which got her leaning more on helping her friend locate the dean's office. In all honesty, Karmi wants to help her friend out as much she can as Michelle is doing the same.
She was about to finalize her decision, but her short friend beat her to it in speaking more reason. "I would also have a higher chance running into Hiro or his friends."
"But you could also run into Professor Granville. Isn't that what you wanted to do?"
"Pfft, That isn't a immediacy I should be worried about." Michelle wave her hands as she smirk confidently. "We're focusing on figuring out the Big Hero 6s' identities, remember? This is way more exciting than showing a bunch of sketches to my art teacher's colleagues." Shrugging her shoulders as her smiles brighten with strange anticipation to meet Hiro and his friends. "And I can also just meet her during lunchtime."
"...Alright." Karmi nods her head and (because she's still wants to be helpful) told her the directions to the older woman's office.
And she left the artist in her independent.
The moment the brunette was out of sight, Michelle turns back and follows the direction that goes back to the entrance, on the hunt for the particular group of five SFIT students.
'They approached us before we did...? That was so strange of them to do that... unless,' She thought to the previous day where her and the brunette were checking the Lucky Cat Café. She sees Hiro, the tall balloon-like robot, then hears a woman groaning about some malfunction of a machine...
'Somewhere in between he must had overheard us.'
Whatever, she need to act causal once she finds them.
Looking back on her sketched map, she notice that she is at the halfway point, one that leads to another set of labs and the cafeteria. Even though most of the paper is messy in shapes and label, thanks to her photographic memories, she got most of the campus layout.
"Where could they be so early in the morning?" The artist mutters to herself.
The students could be going to a lecture room as their first period class. Possible chances that those five are also in those classes... but then again, there's more than one that could be going on at the same time, not to mention a couple is across the far side of the school. Another thing is, even if she does find them, what can she do? The teacher lecturing will kick her out when she didn't signed up the class in the first place.
That location to scout out will be place last to search.
The second idea is some of the students could also be where their personal labs are. Karmi has shown her the one hallway that is filled with different rooms for each students, some would shared based on a specific school project. Michelle vaguely remember each one for the biologist was more happy with showing her personal lab of biotech. So there's definitely gonna be a lot of awkward walk-ins to random students who don't know her.
So either lecture rooms or each and every students' personal lab. Both sound very tiring.
Third but less of a chance to take, is Hiro and his friends are still outside of the quad. After observing the school for a couple of days, the students here aren't the kind to be sitting ducks everyday.
"My best bet might as well be waiting at the cafeteria..." Michelle slam shut her sketchbook and place it on top of her head, groaning with frustration as she put pressure against her head.
Also, she can go for a bite of fruit.
"Okay, so this Michelle girl is a two-timer college student." The group other than Wasabi gave him a strange look. "I don't know any other way to say: She attends two colleges at the same time."
"But Prof. Granville said she's a technical student. So she's also a high schooler." Go go put in her observation.
"Ohh, a three-timer?!" That is still a strange phrase to be saying that involves education than relations. That isn't important right now, despite all the weirdness that last phrase been said.
"Well... has anyone heard of Sans Fransokyo arts academy?" Hiro moves on to the next bit of information.
"It's another school that specializes in art, hence the arts academy." Fred answer with enthusiasm. "It where all the genius artists go to, and there's been classes that feature comic arts, movie-filming, and even animation- the ultimate combination of bringing comic to life! It's so cool, I have seen the drawings of many original superheroes before they go public!" For being a English major, he's knows a lot about the arts school's classes.
"I, one time, checked the university out for their annual art competition." He then pulls out his phone from his pocket, rapidly tapping away on the screen. Afterwards he turn his phone to the group, revealing a recent article of the arts academy's competition.
"Oh look, it's her!" Honey Lemon excitedly alert the group.
"Yeah, we found her picture." The Korean zoom on the screen to see a picture of the winning girl holding a huge painted canvas in her small hands, calmly smiling for the picture while the host is smiling wide like a proud parent next to her.
"No, that's great, good for her," The strawberry blonde shakes her head as she was rambling. "But that's not it...! She's here! Right now!" The chemist points a thumb to one of the round tables in the middle of the cafeteria.
The six turns or move heads to follow to where Honey Lemon is pointing at.
Michelle just walk into the room as she was focusing on putting away something into her messenger bag. Even from far away, they can tell that she was frustrated with something... And what's surprising is Karmi isn't with her. The six continue watching her as she slowly headed over to the breakfast line, when she stopped, she looked up to see the prices of their meals.
"What is she doing by herself?" The small boy comment out of observations.
Then a few beeping and digital noises coming from Hiro's robot caretaker. "Scanning for moods and observing any body language, and her continuous glances up at the board of the menu: She's hungry."
"Thanks Baymax." That wasn't needed, but it's in his program to study all kind of human body language and emotion and help aid them.
They continue watching the girl who only left the line for a red apple. Then the artist approach a empty table close to a nearby wall, specifically the table that Karmi usually sits. When the girl set herself down, she place her bag on the table, pulled out a book and open it along with grabbing a mechanical pencil from the same bag.
"She's drawing..." The beanie wearer whispers, studying the girl as well.
"Why don't you go and talk to her Hiro?" Wasabi became the first to suggest, soon follow by everyone except for the halfa and the robot.
"Wait what-why?"
"Because... we might have scared her away." The Latina smile nervously, hidden with guilt of this morning.
"Also, you and her are about the same age. She looks like someone who easily associate with those in her age range." Wasabi points at him to empathize his point.
"Uh..." He At first was surprise to see someone to be imtimidated by someone as nice and friendly as Honey Lemon. Then he balance out between his logic of the girl getting suspicious and Wasabi's logical reasons. But in the end he sighed and answer. "Alright." And he left the group, followed by Baymax.
Let's hope that she isn't snappy like the biologist.
Michelle was sketching away a thumbnail to initiatialize her next work. During the middle of her drawing, she pulled out her phone to text Karmi.
Hey, Prof. G isn't at her office when I knocked at her door. So I'm just gonna be chilling at the cafeteria with an apple.
She sent it on her phone before resuming her sketching. In the middle of her drawing she felt someone is looming over her head. Looking up to meet black circle connected by a singular straight line on a small, round, and white balloon-like head. She blinks a couple of time as did the robotic face did the same.
"Hello...?" It took her a couple moments of memory process to recognize where she seen the robot before. "You were at that cafe a couple days ago."
"This robot actually lives with me. Well, me and my Aunt Cass." A voice spoke behind the inflatable machine. He side-step to reveal himself as someone who's (maybe) short as her with beige-ish light skin, has messy black hair, and round dark brown eyes. He is wearing a red shirt that is worn over a dark blue hoodie, have on a tan cargo shorts, and maroon sneakers; the same boy she also saw at the cafe, and is known as Karmi's boy problem.
"Hiro Hamada." She said his name with no question.
"Uh, Yeah. You know me?"
"Karmi..." Michelle obviously can't say that he's the root of her best friend's boy problem. But it look likes she doesn't need to finish when he was groaning at the ceiling. Hiro on the other hand can instantly fill in the blank of what Karmi been telling her.
"Whatever she says about me," Hiro frowns as he move his head back down to meet her blue eyes. "It's not true."
"That you're now the youngest student to attend here, a genius in robotics, and this guy," She points her mechanical pencil at the tall robot. "Was built by you?" She smirks when she was on nose that Hiro was caught speechless.
"Okay, most of that part was true." She chuckle a bit to herself before taking a bite from her apple. "Karmi told you about me, like, nicely?" He already knows how that biologist described him, but he gotta be cautious around this girl, for she's Karmi main source on intel. And the only way is to act casual to go unnoticed by her senses.
"I was more like filtering her description." Earning a smirk from him. Well someone has the decency to not roast him here and now.
The black haired girl then reach a hand out above the table. "Nice to meet you, I'm Michelle."
"Cool." He gently takes her hand to briefly shake it. "Though you already know I am. I have yet to introduce you to him. This is my friend, Baymax."
"Hello." Baymax waving mechanically a blown up hand. He then lean forward to observe the drawing the artist is currently working on. "I see you are drawing... a multitude of shapes."
Hiro then did the same, oblivious to the mannerism of asking permission. Luckily for him, she didn't mind that she rotated her sketchbook to show them.
"Incredible..." The boy genius comment breathlessly, recognizing the drawing of some Sans Fransokyo's buildings, streets, even some of the people—though the drawing is kind of messy in pencil sketches. She even got the bits of details of the railroad of the city's trolley. "This almost looks, effortless. How do you do this... so quickly."
"One, it's a messy sketch— kind of like a rough draft. I haven't even started with inking, coloring, and all that other steps to get started."
"I look forward seeing it when it's done."
"It looks like your friend are thinking the same." Michelle slid her upper body to the side, seeing four people watching behind Hiro from afar.
"Hehehe... would you look at that." He can see his friends trying to act natural. Mind you, trying. They immediately looked away when Hiro turn his head, making eye contact with each of his group. Go go nonchalantly looking out in the different direction while chewing her gum, Honey Lemon focusing on her glass of iced water, Wasabi looking down at the table and tracing mini circles while whistling a Disney tune, and Fred laid back in his seat and twiddling thumbs.
Real natural guys.
"Maybe I should go over and show them?" She suggested with a small smile, already grabbing her sketchbook as she rise from her chair, packing it into her messenger bag.
"Umm..." At this moment Hiro wasn't sure what to do. The best move is stay far away from the person that is trying to expose you, but the suggestion the artist is obvious and can't be turned down when his friends were obviously watching them.
She either was oblivious then, or she saw the opportunity and took it. She may be more of a danger than she let's on.
"Yeah... they did found an article about you winning that one art competition." He needs to warn them about the artist's perceptions.
"Cool. They look like nice people." Michelle slowly left her seat and begin walking. Hiro quicken his pace to be next to her and match her speed.
He pretends to be looking at something on the wall. He then moved his pupils to observe and find any suspicion with the artist beside him. What he just witness was that she pulled out her phone and was swiping through many apps.
'Already texting her?' Hiro already having a good guess of who the receiver is.
Whether the halfa was right or not. He knows who to truly look out for.
Michelle and Hiro finally reached the table where the rest of the Big Hero 6 are sitting. The four are surprise how easy this girl was willing to meet them, considering they didn't approach her the simplest way.
"Look who's here." he announce their present. "Guys, This is Michelle, the new girl." He gesture towards her and then to his friends. He made a face that tells them be casual.
"Hi there." The short girl the first to break the ice. She gave them a small wave with a bitten apple as the other hand was holding on to the strap of her bag.
"Hi...!" Honey Lemon robotically return the wave. "Sorry about, umm, earlier."
"It's okay... just don't sneak up on people from behind next time." She smile politely.
"So, do you know who they are?" Hiro challenges her on her association knowledge. If she knows who he is, some chances are that she knows them too.
"Ummm..." She got brief summaries of each of the members from from another source; Honey Lemon the chemist, Go go the mobile engineer, Wasabi the man for physics, and Fred... what is his major in this school full of science? Based on the information, he somehow is a part of SFIT. But anyway, she can't be too revealing with identifying each person. So the best way for her is to act innocently stealthy. "Karmi, hasn't really told me about you guys." The brunette mostly title them four as Hiro's friend group. Though Baymax was briefly describe as a robotic snowman.
'Typical Karmi.' Both Hiro And Gogo thought expectantly of the second youngest genius.
"I'm Honey Lemon, nice to meet you... again."
"I'm Gogo, hey."
"I'm Wasabi."
"The name's Fred. I have to say, that arts academy is super cool." The comic book reader reach out a hand toward the girl, acting calm and collected but he's really ecstatic. "You're the winner of that competition they hosted a while ago, right?"
"Yeah... it was crazy to win that scholarship."
"Oooh, So you really are a student at the arts academy! Prof. Granville told us that you're a student there, and now here." She move her hands in a jazzy manner to show minimal excitement for her (questionable) enrollment.
"How are you here when you should be at the art school, let alone be at the high school?" Go go ask curious.
"I take their classes online. As for the high school… that's another story." She shift her eyes to the left, and her tone turned bitter for a quick moment. The Big Hero 6 look at her questionable, gathering pieces of a puzzle to only come to some guesses.
Michelle can't be a dropout. Since she's still attends the Sans Fransokyo arts academy, she still need to be a highschool student still connected to the program in order to continue her online classes.
Could she be in the midst of transferring school? That was possibly the only conclusion that makes sense.
And it must be hard for the student. Not only is the artist forced to move away from a familiar place full of people she knows, this will also risk her losing the scholarship and some high school credits.
"That must be hard…" Honey Lemon mumbled softly, but the short girl hear her clearly.
"What?" Her blue eyes widen focusing on the Latina.
"O-Oh, it's just, transferring school must be hard…" She straighten and speak up a bit louder, being that she's the kind who speaks her mind. "I bet a lot of people miss you as you miss them."
"Yeah…" With her family currently loading the moving truck, that was the only response she could think of. Truly she misses her family.
Hiro who stayed quiet can only pity the girl beside him. The sketch he saw earlier shows she doesn't play around with her incredible skills. And once she moves, she'll be at the very start of square one with a new high school and no Sans Fransokyo scholarship.
"So, umm, do you know when you have to leave?" He ask as he nervously scratch the back of his neck.
"I'm honestly not sure. But my guess is maybe after this year. My parent will give me a call to let me know the enrollment has been made." At this moment Michelle begin to feel a bit uncomfortable. She knows what she needed to do, but with the mentioning of her transferring and the thought of her family not being with her right now… this dampen her motivation to keep this conversation going.
She moves her eyes to anywhere but the five SFIT students and Baymax. During her uncomfortable scan of the cafeteria, the blue irises landed on a familiar brunette with her cashmere sweater and orange skirt and short leggings.
"Oh look, there's Karmi. I should get going, it was nice to finally meet you guys." And so the artist walk away to meet up with the biologist.
"Bummer…" Fred comments sadly. "I know what it's like transferring to a whole new place, and not knowing anyone."
Hiro can only watch the two girls talking to each other, Michelle looking a bit sad…
… and Karmi looking up from her friend to glare harshly at those watching them; already knowing Hiro must be the cause of this.
—
The two girls return to the biotech lab to kill time before one have to get to class. One is sitting in the wheeling chair and the other packing her laptop, some textbooks, and a notebook.
"So what did you guys talk about?" Karmi asks concern and a little agitated for whatever Hiro and his friends did.
"We did introductions, then they ask about myself, and then some of their questions hit too close to home." The brunette frowns at her best friend's sullen mood. As much as she wants to comfort her friend, she got a class she can't be late for.
"How about you go get some fresh air? It can clean that clutter of sadness?" The genius suggest with hopefulness. "Science records says that fresh oxygen can help the cells in the body to convert nutritions to kinetic energy, help clear the mind, and relax the muscles through lungs."
Michelle smile a bit, thanking her friend's effort. So to return the favor, she did what is suggested.
"Thanks Karmi. I think that's what I need right now." She grabs her packed messenger bag and walk to the door, standing near it to wait for the biologist.
Karmi was soon also pack and met with the Chinese girl to the door. Both walking together down the hall until they have to separate until lunch comes around.
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Before Michelle reached the quad, she fortunately ran into the Dean.
Both exchanged polite greetings with the artist finally showing her sketchbook to the grown woman. Despite her calm and strict demeanor, prof. Granville was impressed with her past completions and the messy sketch of the city street that Michelle worked on earlier. After some brief compliments and small talk about SFIT, Michelle was given approval to be out at the quad by herself without Karmi's presence after explaining why.
Once Michelle is outside, there were a few students on the field either hanging out with friends or working on their outdoor robots. She though this could be a good time to do some observation drawings on the people and their science projects.
After wandering around for some time, the artist decide to take a break and sits on the stone steps outside of Ito Ishioka robotics lab.
She flips through pages of full drawn pencil sketches of various people in different poses and angle and various machinery with those people. Her sketchbook is about to be full with a few pages still blank. She gonna have to asks Karmi's mom to see if she could get some money for another sketchbook.
Besides the sketchbook, the black haired girl recollects herself and looked back on her morning conversation with the targeted group. She knew that she blew the opportunity to get closer and infiltrate Hiro's group, but the mentioning of her school situation and the time limit messed up her game plan that she quickly retreated. Thankfully her best friend came into the cafeteria at the perfect time for a smooth escape.
'After that they won't be near me again. Maybe I this time I should go and approach them in return? How should I go about this? I might have to do that search with every students labs after all.' She sigh tiredly. 'I could ask the other students if they know where I can find the six's workplace… but they're gonna ask questions which whether it's about me and my acception, or why I need to talk to Hiro's group… what if…'
"Hey SFAA student." A laid-back voice interrupts her thoughts. She blinks a couple of time before looking up to meet the beanie wearer she met this morning.
"Fred?"
"The one and only." He points at himself playfully and cracking a funny smile. But he isn't getting a reaction from the girl.
He notice quickly and sat down on the concrete next to her, with the metal stair railing separating them. After he got himself comfortable in his seat, he turn to her with a apologetic smile.
"Honey Lemon wants to say sorry for making you uncomfortable, again."
"Tell her that it's okay." Michelle prop her elbow on her sketchbook that's in her lap, placing her chin on her palms and stare ahead. "I'm just surprise that she knew right away… maybe you guys were thinking that too?"
"Well… maybe. But don't take it to heart, she a really nice person once you get to know her." She didn't even turn her head to him. His lips form into a thin line, reading any sort of body language the young girl is showing. But then he remember that Michelle just joined the school a few days ago, making her still known as the new student.
"I know what it's like being at a new school. Unsure of anything you're not familiar with, not knowing anyone, and missing your family." This for sure made her turn head to his direction. She lift her chin from her hands and turn her upper body to fully listen to him, curiously.
"Do your parents visits you?"
"Well, I still live with my parents since the school is close by, but they're always away on business trips. All I have at home is my butler Heathcliffe, who is an awesome friend to have around."
"That still sounds pretty lonely."
"It's not all that bad. I also got my friends here and I would invite them over to hang." He grin with content. "It's not like you're all alone either. You got that biotech girl as a friend, Karmi."
"That's true." At that moment Fred succeeded in getting the small girl to smile, finally. It was small but enough for the comic book fanboy.
"Speaking of friends…" Fred hopes that he isn't pushing any more personal topics that could upset her again. "How did you and Karmi meet? If you don't mind me asking. We've never seen her with anybody else until you came."
"We been friends since… elementary school." Michelle inhales as her brains is connecting memories to words, and words to describe past events. "We were both pretty quiet people, that was until our third grade teacher paired us in a worksheet assignment. And times went by and we've been best friends ever since… Well, for a long time until she fully became a college student here after our sophomore year with her graduating early. Kinda like how your friend have to move to a different location, far away where you can't hang out with them anymore…"
"That must been pretty tough. Did you had other friends after Karmi left your high school?" He was curious of her high school life, wondering how she handled the situation of the biologist moving away.
"I do… but they're not as close compare to Karmi. I talked to them a few times before I started doing the online classes, where I didn't had the time to hang out with them more. So we end up growing apart." Fred could only stare sympathetically. After a few moments he use one hand to hold on to the stair rail between them, propping him to lean forward, and use his free one to put up in front of the unaccompanied girl.
"How about we become friends? The non-science major duo?" Fred encourage her with a gentle smile.
Michelle stop for a couple of seconds. Her blue eyes analyze the hand and what could offer more than a simple handshake. Accepting it means you're now friends with a guy who has no knowledge of anything scientific, who happens to be a rich kid, and…
…is also friends with Hiro as well as the other members.
She took the hand and shook it with caution and assurance.
Happy for this unexpected opportunity.
"Non-science major duo."
WOOHOO! 3k chapter! There's probably a couple of mistakes here and there, BUT THAT'S OKAY! I already re over this chapter to find them and correct them, so hopefully there are less of them!
Anyway, thanks for giving the time to read my story! If there's anything that you pick up from this chapter, let me know in the review if there's something you find.
New Update/Rewrite of the chapter:
- So I did finish writing chapter 7, but then when I was reading over it. This felt more like a extended of this chapter. So that what I did, copy and paste the recent doc and paste onto chapter 6, plus I really like how it turns out.
I really wanted to have my OC interact with Fred because he's my most favorite character next to Baymax. He's relatable when it comes to loving comics, being so laid-back with his friends, and I love how he's not portrayed as a spoiled brat with his luxurious background. Despite her being manipulated, I really like this.