BWI Airport, Portalocity Port, Saturday Morning

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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: Waiting for the Shuttle

[wwiii]

Fandom was going to be such a learning experience for the both of them!

"I suppose I'll be seeing you around, then?" Look, Warren had just made a friend to whom he bore an uncanny and inexplicable family resemblance. He was going to cling. Subtly.

Re: Waiting for the Shuttle

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Roy was used to rich kids, plus there was the uncanny and inexplicable family resemblance, so, "Sure. I don't think it's a big school. Maybe we could hang out." He could teach Warren how to not be such a rich kid.

Re: Waiting for the Shuttle

[wwiii]

Warren needed all the help he could get, in that regard.

"I'd like that. We can do..." He waved a hand, grasping for what in the world he was supposed to say, here. "... Whatever it is that guys to when they're away at boarding school."

Nice save.

Re: Waiting for the Shuttle

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What guys at boarding school did depended on who you asked, really. "I have no idea either. I guess we'll figure it out when we get there."