BWI Airport | Portalocity Lounge | Saturday Morning

[wasthecuteone]

Petra was so relieved to find the Portalocity lounge and a banner proclaiming 'Fandom High.' She was pretty sure that meant she was in the right place, even if she did seem to be the first one here, and it meant she could sit down and stop dragging her luggage (two large, new-looking suitcases and an extremely battered green leather overnight case with an Audrey Hepburn decal on top) all over the airport.

She picked out a chair with a good view of the door so she could see new arrivals and sat down with Holly Go-Overnightly in her lap, then pulled her phone out. All her friends were still asleep, no doubt, so texting was out, but surfing the web seemed like a good way to kill some time while she waited for other people to show up. She hoped she wasn't the only new student. That would be awkward.

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Re: Trip to Fandom!

[badnewsandwit.livejournal.com]

"Sometimes," Alistair said, conspiratorially (he even leaned in to underscore that part), "It rains. All kinds of things."

Re: Trip to Fandom!

[perilless.livejournal.com]

"And I suspect," said Rosella, arching her brow to meet any conspiratorial tone one might offer her, "that you don't just mean the volume of the water when you say all kind of things."

Re: Trip to Fandom!

[badnewsandwit.livejournal.com]

"I think one time it was mittens," Alistair volunteered.

Re: Trip to Fandom!

[perilless.livejournal.com]

"Mittens?" asked Rosella with a peal of a giggle. "Do please tell me that was the name of the kittens who fell because it was raining cats and dogs!"

As a member of the royal family of Daventry, Rosella was obligated to revel in terrible puns.