thefinalgirl
all air and no brains.
Patricia Dickinson
The girl was finished packing for her things that she would bring to her new academy's dorm. She had Andy Anvil roaming, trying to help her with the packing of her things, "Hey boss, where do ya' put this?", it asked as it had already packed 3 cases full of clothes and replacement parts for her arms. "Near the black one, I'll use it later.", she said as she lazily sat down while sipping some orange juice. It was the day when the semester would start, it was still early in the morning when she finished packing and had finished readying herself for the day.
The girl said her farewell's to her uncle and proceeded to go to the academy by herself. She had Andy carry some cases while she had a backpack strapped to herself. Patricia had finally arrived to her destination, U.A. She looked at the academy and admired it from a distance. She was curious on where her classroom was, she went exploring as she stored her cases and Andy in the pocket hole. She found her class, 1A, with a bunch of students chattering within the room. She also wondered where the dorms were as she had directory for the school campus. It wasn't really as important since she could just explore the whole university by herself.