Tony Foster (
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fandomhigh2008-08-29 04:14 pm
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Baltimore-Washington International Airport, Portalocity Port, Saturday Morning
Tony's first airplane ride wasn't as interesting than he'd hoped. It was rather like riding the bus, only with less space and more pretzels. Although "boring" was probably the way to go when it came to air travel.
He'd spent a bad half hour in Customs after his flight had landed. They'd pulled him from line and fingerprinted him and for a bit he was afraid he'd be barred from entering the US. But they apparently realized he was neither a drug dealer nor a terrorist and let him through.
He retrieved his oversized duffle from the baggage claim and followed the instructions on the crumpled printout of an email from the school. He took a quick detour to buy a horribly overpriced breakfast sandwich with his shiny new American money. (Dollar bills? What was wrong with coins?) He made a wrong turn on the way back, but he managed to orient himself and find his way to the Portalocity terminal.
A piece of paper tacked on the wall in one corner of the room said "Fandom High." Looked like he was in the right place. He sat down on a bench under the sign, duffle near his feet, and clutched his laptop case as if it might walk away. (It wouldn't, would it? Arra would've warned him if that was a possibility.) It seemed he was the first to arrive. Not surprising, since he'd taken the red eye out of Vancouver. Late-night flights made it easier to say goodbyes to vampire ex-boyfriends.
[Newbie airport shuttle! Open to all new students and teachers, no matter which world they're from. Posted early for great slowplay.OCD coming. We can has OCD!]
He'd spent a bad half hour in Customs after his flight had landed. They'd pulled him from line and fingerprinted him and for a bit he was afraid he'd be barred from entering the US. But they apparently realized he was neither a drug dealer nor a terrorist and let him through.
He retrieved his oversized duffle from the baggage claim and followed the instructions on the crumpled printout of an email from the school. He took a quick detour to buy a horribly overpriced breakfast sandwich with his shiny new American money. (Dollar bills? What was wrong with coins?) He made a wrong turn on the way back, but he managed to orient himself and find his way to the Portalocity terminal.
A piece of paper tacked on the wall in one corner of the room said "Fandom High." Looked like he was in the right place. He sat down on a bench under the sign, duffle near his feet, and clutched his laptop case as if it might walk away. (It wouldn't, would it? Arra would've warned him if that was a possibility.) It seemed he was the first to arrive. Not surprising, since he'd taken the red eye out of Vancouver. Late-night flights made it easier to say goodbyes to vampire ex-boyfriends.
[Newbie airport shuttle! Open to all new students and teachers, no matter which world they're from. Posted early for great slowplay.

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He waited exactly two seconds before tapping a boot on the ground. "Well?"
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They sent a priest to pick up new kids? What the heck kind of school was this going to be.
She fumbled with her things, double checking to make sure she had everything.
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"Do they not have cranky people in your dimension?" he asked.
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"You give me attitude, you walk to the island."
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"We're not ten," she grumbled, not that it stopped her from following him as instructed.
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Starfighter Command was good at drilling in that following-orders thing.
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And since Anakin had no filter: "Oh, fantastic. Another Buffy."
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She couldn't really blame him.
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Clearly, his attitude didn't count.
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Because she was pretty sure she couldn't walk on water.
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"Anakin Skywalker," he breathed.
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"Ben?" Anakin's eyes went wide. "You're a baby!"
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