Jayo let out a tiny gasp of surprise at realizing he was being pushed forward, the fluid around him sloshing. He couldn't get a good look at who was helping him, but he gave them a small wave of thanks and closed his eyes, letting his aide roll him to his destination. They must've guessed he was a student because he could vaguely make out the university outside his bubble, getting closer and closer until he finally reached a pipe-like entrance. It sucked him upwards abruptly, and he let out an audible "WHOA" that was garbled by the fluid around his mouth. Finally, I'm on time to class! he thought to himself, relieved. That hasn't happened in a hot minute...I wish I could show that person my thanks...<br/><br/>The instructor's voice droned out another day's lecture, and Jayo tried to listen above the beat of his own heart that echoed dully through the liquid in his ears and the soft, rhythmic slosh of fluid. He took a few notes, then looked around at his other classmates curiously.