Kimberly POV I was bracing myself again for a commotion. I would surely be greeted with frowns, sneers, and glares mostly from the female students. I took a deep breath before asking something I was suddenly curious about. “And what do you smell like?” I looked at the twins. “They say I smell like the bamboo,” Ryder said. “I smell like the mint.” River added. Bamboo and mint. Both scents are natural aromas and I love them. Even my shower gel is mint! But I wouldn’t tell them that. “Do you smell like that because those are the scent of your bath essentials?” “No.” Both of them answered. “I haven’t seen a shampoo or soap that is bamboo scent.” Ryder’s eyes rested on me. “Well, for me I use mint nowadays. But before I used something else and still smell of mint.” River explained as