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fandomhigh2013-08-19 11:23 am
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Practical Philosophy, Monday
Yesterday's revelation that they were releasing another movie about his life had not put Ender in the best mood. It was a harsh reminder that what awaited him back home wasn't always much better than what met him here-- at least at Fandom he could expect a certain degree of anonymity.
While he tried to keep the annoyance and frustration and numerous other emotions out of his work today, it was obvious he was quieter and more distant than he usually was. He picked a topic that was as comfortably distant from his own experience as he could find, without becoming irrelevant to their story entirely.
"This is our last class," he said. "Sooner or later, you'll find yourself at your last class, period. Fandom is a school and so your stay here comes with an expiration date. Are you glad about that? Relieved? Unhappy? When you leave, what will you carry with you of this place? Mostly negative experiences? Mostly positive? Why?"
Then he fell silent.
While he tried to keep the annoyance and frustration and numerous other emotions out of his work today, it was obvious he was quieter and more distant than he usually was. He picked a topic that was as comfortably distant from his own experience as he could find, without becoming irrelevant to their story entirely.
"This is our last class," he said. "Sooner or later, you'll find yourself at your last class, period. Fandom is a school and so your stay here comes with an expiration date. Are you glad about that? Relieved? Unhappy? When you leave, what will you carry with you of this place? Mostly negative experiences? Mostly positive? Why?"
Then he fell silent.

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Well, shit.
"I didn't want to know that," she said plaintively. "Except I think I should have known that before."
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So... yeah. It kinda worked out to be the same thing.
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Since she... already had her career.
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She shrugged one shoulder.
"Apart from that, I get the begrudging respect of other adults who can consider me a fellow adult from then on, too." She twirled one finger in the air very, very wryly. "Yippee."
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This place was horrible and crazy, but also interesting. And Kathy was starting to feel the vague sparks of curiosity and a desire to be in the thick of things that even she wasn't aware of yet.
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He wrinkled his nose.
"Seriously, if I find out who arranged for more bounce-castles, I'm going to hunt them down and kick them in the fucking shin."
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Because they did not fit any definition that Kathy knew of. At all.
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That last part wasn't as true as it used to be.
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"On the other hand, stuff I learn here? We don't have classes like this where I'm from. If a yoma shows up at home, most people scream, faint, and get their energy drained. I've learned how protect myself here as just plain Minako, without needing superpowers, which is cool."
Beat. "But turning into a pony when home is, like, so uncool. It'd just be...rude! And, like, rude is a terrible terrible sin in my culture. You just don't do it!"