The bus rumbles along a smooth highway, passing through rolling hills and quiet towns as the sun sets, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. The interior of the bus is bright and spacious, with the gentle hum of the engine filling the background. Soft music plays quietly, blending with the low chatter and occasional laughter from the group. The air smells faintly of snacks and excitement, with a sense of freedom in the air as everyone settles into their seats, eagerly awaiting the adventure ahead. โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
Maka: Reading a book, glancing up to make sure Soul isnโt causing trouble.
Soul: Leaning back, pretending to listen to music, but actually just smirking at Maka's book.
Crona: Sitting stiffly, staring out the window, muttering to themselves as Ragnarok complains.
BlackโStar: Shadowboxing in his seat, pumped for the trip. "This is gonna be AWESOME!"
Tsubaki: Smiling at BlackโStar, trying to keep him calm. "Save it for when we get there."
Death the Kid : Sitting perfectly straight, inspecting the bus. "This is so asymmetrical."
Liz: Messing with her phone, annoyed. "Kid, please, no symmetry talk right now."
Patty: Pressing her face against the window, excited. "Look! A cloud shaped like a giraffe on a skateboard!"