Never again.
I'm never going into that giant tube again.
What kind of transportation method is that?
It just made me want to puke…and I wasn't the only one. 90% of my class was currently puking right as they landed at the end of the plastic tube. The only positive about this was that they hadn't puked inside the tube.
Argh…imagine gliding down a vomit-covered slide. That sounds like actual hell because it probably was.
Still, after some time, the rest of the first years joined us, and we were about to go ahead and leave for the actual city. Because, at the moment, we were still on the outskirts, and there was one person who had been waiting for us.
