BWI Airport | Portalocity Lounge | Saturday Morning

[onlykindofdead.livejournal.com]

Madison was not pleased when she pushed open the door to the lounge with the Fandom High sign on the door. Like it wasn't bad enough that she had to deal with being dead, now Ron decided to send her to some lame summer camp so Kairos and Nakita couldn't find her.

She slumped in one of the chairs near the door. There was a black suitcase decorated with stickers sitting next to her and a dirty yellow and black backpack at her feet. Her eyes were glued to the door in search of any danger that might be incoming - in the form of dark reapers or new classmates.

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Re: Shuttle

[byneptunesbeard.livejournal.com]

"Yes, yes," said Aquaman, nodding happily and driving along. That was the thing with starting a conversation with Aquaman; he could continue it for a very long time, even after the other person had backed away. Or left the room entirely. "I'm sure you'll get a chance to meet and know and enjoy them all. Quite a colorful crowd, but we're like family here at good old Fandom High!"

Re: Shuttle

[eyesofahero.livejournal.com]

Oh boy, he isn't going to shut up isn't he?

Cloud just facepalmed. What now? He wasn't conversational, not with a creepy guy that should be taking more attention to the road.

Maybe if he pretended not to hear him...

Re: Shuttle

[byneptunesbeard.livejournal.com]

And no, he truly, truly wasn't. Aquaman, it seemed, was now going to engage in a conversation with the steering wheel as much as with the spiky haired student, going on in details kindly left out for the sake of all people involved. It was a typically rousing, rambling tale about one of Aquaman's many adventures, this one seeming to involve a squid, a bicycle, and an evil plot to send the nation's capital to the planet Mars, that was, of course, foiled in the nick of time by a dynamic duo of superhero proportions.