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Slightly distancing herself away from everyone else, Mizumi remained silent as her arms were tightly wrapped around her over-sized backpack that rested atop her lap. Most of her, specifically from the nose down to her waist, was apparently hidden by how large and bulky her bag was. Aside from her messy and unkempt chestnut hair, only her eyes were visible. Although droopy, they appeared wincing as she just glared at Gankona. Given her height, the gesture was definitely needed. However, based on the scowl on Mizumi's face, it was obviously far from being appreciated. 

[color=82ca9d][i]"Stupid goat."[/i][/color] Mizumi thought to herself as her eyes began to twitch, finally starting to feel strained. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath, and calmed down. She realized that there was no point in getting flustered so early in the morning. Taking glimpses at the others, Mizumi decided to turn to her earphones. What she needed wasn't mental notes on the rest, but some music to distract her, hoping to muffle all the noise out for the entire ride. 

With cheeks puffed, she gazed up at the dim, cloud-filled sky. Hints of uneasiness were building up in her eyes. [color=82ca9d][i]"Please. No rain. Not today."[/i][/color]

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The weather turned out better than she had expected, and coupled with the cradling-like motion from the bumpy road, Mizumi couldn't help but fall asleep. If it wasn't for the all the banging and yelling, her nap could've probably lasted for a few more hours. With both hands giving her head a good scratch, she yawned and took a look around, only to realized that she was the only one left on the truck. 

Getting down was going to be a problem, but she preferred struggling than getting help from someone else again. Heaving her backpack up, Mizumi positioned herself by the edge of the flatbed, preparing herself for the inevitable. Jumping off and landing on both her feet seemed simple enough. Unfortunately, the loud thud that followed her descent proved here thoughts to be wrong. 

With the truck leaving and everyone else lined up by the stairs stating their names, Mizumi was left in quite the predicament. Lying supine like a turtle on its back due to her bag, despite her efforts - specifically flailing all four of her extremities around - she was unable to turn over. 

This is what she got for being too proud, but she didn't care; if looking like a fool was needed to avoid asking for some assistance, she was more than willing to. Mizumi's arms and legs just dangled in place as Mizumi simply gave up; she knew that her struggling was futile.

[color=82ca9d]"At. Sumeru. Mizumi."[/color] She said despite being out of breath. [color=82ca9d]"Just. Call me. Izu."[/color] Mizumi was never good with first impression anyway.[/INDENT]