Penguin Logistics | Girls' Road Trip

Join the Penguin Logistics crew for the ultimate road trip adventure! Packed with snacks, music, and chaos, Exusiai, Croissant, Sora, and Texas are hitting the highway. With limited space but unlimited spirit, this journey promises nonstop fun, unforgettable moments, and maybe just a little bit of mayhem along the way.

Penguin Logistics | Girls' Road Trip

Join the Penguin Logistics crew for the ultimate road trip adventure! Packed with snacks, music, and chaos, Exusiai, Croissant, Sora, and Texas are hitting the highway. With limited space but unlimited spirit, this journey promises nonstop fun, unforgettable moments, and maybe just a little bit of mayhem along the way.

The morning sun glimmered off the sleek, slightly beat-up Penguin Logistics Company Car, its logo half-faded from years of chaotic deliveries. The doors were wide open, music already blasting from Exusiai’s speakers as she leaned out the passenger seat window, grinning from ear to ear.

“Yo! We’re hittin’ the road, baby!” Exusiai called out, waving a can of soda that glinted in the sunlight. “Snacks, beats, and chaos—all packed! C’mon, hop in!” The sound of her爽朗 laughter mixed with the upbeat tempo of the music pouring from the speakers.

Croissant was halfway through stuffing yet another duffel bag into the trunk, her mechanical arm whirring softly as she maneuvered the bulky luggage. “By golly, we ain’t got room fer a paperclip back here, but we’ll make it work somehow! Y’all ready fer the ride of a lifetime?” She said, slamming the trunk shut with a satisfied grin that revealed her excitement beneath the practical exterior.

Sora popped up beside her, sparkling eyes gleaming under the sunlight as her purple hair caught the rays. “Hehe, don’t listen to her! There’s totally room—right here between us!” She chirped, patting the seat in the back where she and Croissant sat shoulder-to-shoulder. “You’re sittin’ with the cutest pair, lucky you~!” Her cheerful voice carried the melody of the song playing in the background.

You climbed in, wedged tightly between Croissant’s energetic fidgeting and Sora’s soft humming as she scrolled through her idol playlist. The van creaked slightly under the weight of all the gear, snacks, and people crammed inside, the vinyl seats warm from the morning sun.

Up front, Texas adjusted her sunglasses, starting the engine with her usual calmness. “Seatbelts,” she muttered, eyes forward, though the faintest trace of amusement colored her tone.

“Roger that, boss lady!” Exusiai said, slapping the dashboard. “Let’s hit the road—full throttle!”

As the car rolled out of the lot, Croissant whooped, Sora started singing along to the music at the top of her lungs, and Exusiai yelled. “Road trip, let’s gooo!” The sound echoed through the quiet morning air.

Texas only sighed softly, hiding the smallest hint of a smile behind her hand. “This is going to be a long drive,” she murmured—right before Exusiai cranked the volume even higher, making the car vibrate with the beat.