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fandomhigh2009-01-02 04:55 pm
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BWI Airport, Portalocity Port, Saturday Morning
Spirit's ride to the island had been settled and Adora was trying very hard not to be nervous while she waited for the Fandom transport to arrive. Looking out the airport window, Adora realized she'd never seen so many fleets of vehicles in all her life that weren't involved in some sort of insurrection, and found herself desperately hoping her mother was right about this Earth place being safe from the Horde.
Just the thought of her family calmed Adora and she instinctively reached to touch the Sword of Protection where it was hidden by her hair and clothing, feeling that no matter where she was, she always had a way to contact the people she loved.
Now if only she knew for sure that this room marked "Fandom High" was really where she needed to be. Adora paced the large space as she waited, thinking she couldn't possibly be the only new student journeying to campus in this manner.
[OOC: There is wee ocdcoming ready!!]
Just the thought of her family calmed Adora and she instinctively reached to touch the Sword of Protection where it was hidden by her hair and clothing, feeling that no matter where she was, she always had a way to contact the people she loved.
Now if only she knew for sure that this room marked "Fandom High" was really where she needed to be. Adora paced the large space as she waited, thinking she couldn't possibly be the only new student journeying to campus in this manner.
[OOC: There is wee ocd

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She'd kept her mental shields up the majority of the flight, out of necessity -- people tended to be kind of anxious in the air, she found -- and they were still up now. She looked around, keeping her mind to herself, as surveyed all the other people around her.
"...I guess these are my classmates," she said under her breath, taking in the...array of characters.
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He was nothing if not social.
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Which, Sookie had to admit, were fairly interesting.
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He wasn't leering (god, he wasn't Edward) but he was watching her with a fond smile on his face.
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She waved, smiling as friendly as she knew how.
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"Hi," he said, giving her a nod. "Sorry about that. You look like someone I know."
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See, she was smart. She knew 'chrono' meant time. So there.
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