♥Isabelle's POV♥

It's been a while since I saw my cousins. I haven't seen them since the workshop ended. I really miss them.

Matthew and I had arrive here in San Fransokyo. We're looking for them since they had promised us that they'll fetch us here in the airport.

We got our bags from the carousel. "Is that all of your luggage?" Matthew asked.

"Yes and I packed light for this trip." I replied while chuckling at his question.

"Then, that can't be yours, right?" He asked, glancing at the splash of pink headed their way.

Then, a bunch of pink bags went out of the carousel. "You know what they say, 'Style never takes a vacation'?"

"Nope! I believe in the saying, 'The less baggage you got, the farther you'll go'!"

The two of us kept on bickering on one another.

While waiting for them, we just sit here and eat our hotdogs and drink our sodas.

I wonder what Hiro, Tadashi and their friends look like...

Suddenly, they came.

"Oh my, I really  miss you guys." I said.

"We miss you too." They replied