Time flies, that much is true. At least, that's what Veronica thought as she left the cab and strolled slowly through the front yard, remembering the old days gone by, the adventures that they lived all those years when Poseidon Prep was their home, and all the things they'd been doing ever since they graduated.
Some went to college, some like Veronica joined adult superhero teams and organizations, some went on to other destinies... but it was impossible to forget where they came from, in a way.
The gynoid walked through the door, the sound of her heels filling the hallway as she observed her alma mater in all of its splendor. Things hadn't changed much, and yet, they felt very different. It's good to be back
, she thought.
While the reunion would be a week from then, a few of the old students had been called back for different reasons, and quite a slew of others just decided to arrive early just to indulge in a bit of of nostalgia. Veronica was among the later.
Dressed in black leather leggings, a black and white blouse and white heels with a few necklaces and big, circular sunglasses, she noticed the purple portal opening up nearby, and was fairly sure of who she could find over there.
"Next time I see Veronica I'll let her do it for old times sake"
"Well, you can always text me if you want a lift next time" the gynoid replied with a cheeky tone as she walked over to her old friend, hugging her in that ribcage-shattering way she usually did.