BWI Airport, Portalocity Port, Saturday Morning

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

Timing had worked in Bruce's favor this morning. After a long overnight flight from Japan, he was really early for the shuttle to Fandom. That was according to plan. This way he'd get to see how people came into the room marked "Fandom High," whether they were nervous, or excited, or annoyed at the very thought of having to go to school.

Those first impressions didn't necessarily mean anything, but Bruce felt they often gave a good insight into how his new classmates would react in a stressful situation. You never knew when that kind of thing might come in handy.

[OOC: OCD is coming up!]

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Re: Trip to Fandom

[likes_scoundrels]

Masked races weren't uncommon in her galaxy, so Leia didn't bat an eye at the driver's appearance. "Excuse me, how long is the trip?" she asked as she boarded the bus.

Re: Trip to Fandom

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"...I think it all depends on how long it takes for everyone to sit down and start singing songs designed to drive the driver insane, really. Anyone know that song from the lamb sock puppet show?" Deadpool asked. "Anyone?"

Re: Trip to Fandom

[likes_scoundrels]

"...I'm afraid I don't know that song," Leia said. She'd studied Earth culture once her father said he was sending her here, but that certainly hadn't been covered.

Re: Trip to Fandom

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"Damn." Deadpool sighed and shook his head. "Maaaaaybe an hour or whenever we feel like handwaving? Time and space means very little to the internet."

Re: Trip to Fandom

[likes_scoundrels]

Leia didn't quite understand what he was saying, but she gave him a polite nod. "Thank you, driver," she said.

Re: Trip to Fandom

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"Carry on, Cinnabun hair!"