"We heartily welcome you to Vodia station!"
The light jerk he had felt earlier had resulted from such space leaps.
! PLATFORM NO. 3!
Shining 3-D letters were floating in the air.
The station buzzed up as students pooled there, looking for their porters.
The porters were hovercraft pilots dispatched by the academy to get the students from the station. Because the academy was quite far away from Vodia. Not to mention, the Living Forest outstretched between the academy and Vodia, the city of the botanists.
"Come on, hurry up! We've to take the front seats. Villi has promised to let me fly his hovercraft! " Buffon hurried him through the boisterous crowd.
"Hey! Are you blind, kiddo?"
In haste, Buffon didn't even notice the 3-D hologram of the station master and walked straight through it.
"Sorry! Mr. Miller," Buffon shouted back, grinning. Oliver rolled his eyes and followed him out of the noisy station.
