Goomie said nothing for pretty much the entire car ride, instead he was just a puddle in the floor board, his clothes and anything that had been on him in his human shape just seemed to be floating in his gel like substance of a form. His eyes were visible, glancing from the roof of the car and out the window. They were out there, on the power lines, in the branches of the trees they passed, flying over the car, those dreaded feathered things that haunted his nightmares. Goo did his best to ignore the birds that they passed on their journey and instead tried to listen to the car music or read a book or try to find some of his favorite creatures in a new game he got about catching cute little things in balls, he didn't understand the game very much but he loved seeing the funny little monsters.<br/><br/>The driver seemed to ignore Goo most of the time, though he would glance back every now and then just to make sure that the kid was more or less alive. He was worried that Goomie might stain his seats when he had first arrived, but Goomie's body wasn't slimy even though it looked as if it were made of slime. Really he did have skin that held him together, it could just change shape and split but always came back into whatever shape he desired. Still the driver kept eyeballing him.<br/><br/>After a long time the car finally came to a stop, the driver got out, came around and opened the door. Goomie peeked out from in the floor board and blinked out at the wide world in front of him. It was sooooo scary. But something caught his eyes. He glanced over at three other people, probably close to his age, standing next to cars of their own. These must be his new friends. They will like him and help him learn, or at least that's what his parents in the lab say.<br/><br/>But Goo was still afraid of them. The driver only sighed and removed his single luggage bag from the seat, sitting it beside the car. He left the door open so that Goomie could see out and hopefully get out of the car eventually of his own will, and wouldn't have to be shoveled out in a bucket which was the way they had got him into the car in the first place.<br/><br/>He took a deep breath. "It will be fine, it will be fun, they will like you." he told himself before he would slowly melt out of the floor boards and form a rainbow puddle on the ground beside his luggage. He looked around, nothing was exploding yet. This might be ok. Slowly, the top of his body would take shape, his head and hair followed by shoulders and his arms, the rest was still a goo puddle. Still, nothing bad seemed to happen. Even slower, the rest of his body formed, his waist and legs, his knees instantly curling against his chest as he sat beside his luggage. His clothes followed suit, forming over the body parts they needed to cover. Now he was in his complete human shape. Still, everything was calm. He would lay his chin on his knees, looking like a kid who got told they couldn't play ball with the others, his purple eyes slowly and cautiously glancing towards the three that were already there.