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fandomhigh2014-05-02 03:33 pm
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BWI Airport Portalocity Lounge, Saturday Morning
There was a crackle of energy before reality split and portal opened up into the Portalocity Lounge. A few seconds later a figure popped through the portal wearing what appeared to be an environmental suit attached to an air supply hose going back into the portal. He then pulled out a tablet device and took some readings before stripping off the environmental suit revealing the teenager known as Barry Ween.
"Okay, Jeremy. I'm here and the atmosphere is breathable. Send the rest of my shit through," Barry said into his comm headset. "No. Just push it into the portal and pull back the suit. Jesus Christ! How fucking hard is it to push it through numb-nuts? Just fucking push it!"
Three suitcases and a large crate appeared through the portal. "About fucking time. Okay, now press the button to close the portal. Which one? The big fucking button that has a label on it that says 'PRESS THIS FUCKING BUTTON AND NOTHING ELSE.' Are you fucking kidding me? No. No. No! Just fucking forget it! Don't touch anything I'll shut it down remotely."
A couple of taps on his pad and the portal disappeared with a "plip." "All right it's done. Don't touch any of my fucking stuff while I'm gone, Jeremy. You hear me? All right. I'll check in with you later."
Barry looked up at the glittery sign bearing the name 'Fandom High' and grunted before going back to his tablet and taking further readings; muttering to himself occasionally when he found something of interest.
[Woo! Newbie Shuttle!]
"Okay, Jeremy. I'm here and the atmosphere is breathable. Send the rest of my shit through," Barry said into his comm headset. "No. Just push it into the portal and pull back the suit. Jesus Christ! How fucking hard is it to push it through numb-nuts? Just fucking push it!"
Three suitcases and a large crate appeared through the portal. "About fucking time. Okay, now press the button to close the portal. Which one? The big fucking button that has a label on it that says 'PRESS THIS FUCKING BUTTON AND NOTHING ELSE.' Are you fucking kidding me? No. No. No! Just fucking forget it! Don't touch anything I'll shut it down remotely."
A couple of taps on his pad and the portal disappeared with a "plip." "All right it's done. Don't touch any of my fucking stuff while I'm gone, Jeremy. You hear me? All right. I'll check in with you later."
Barry looked up at the glittery sign bearing the name 'Fandom High' and grunted before going back to his tablet and taking further readings; muttering to himself occasionally when he found something of interest.
[Woo! Newbie Shuttle!]

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That would be Anders. And if his clothes didn't make him conspicuous enough, the fact he'd stumbled through a glowing portal and promptly gone to vomit in the nearest potted plant probably would.
He was pale and weak as he sank onto the first bench at hand, too dazed from his mode of transport to notice much about where he was.
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"Um. Are you okay?"
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"I .. think so," he said, sounding surprised by the fact. "Sorry about the puke. I promise that's not how I normally enter a room."
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He pushed his hair off his face and looked around a little more. Absolutely nothing about this place was familiar. Karl's potion had done its job.
"And -- I know this sounds absurd, but where are we?"
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Water, at least, was the same.
"I was just looking to get away," he said. "Which it seems like I did, so there's something good. And I don't know what a BWI is."
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"Oh no! Are you all right?" Disoriented though Rapunzel may have been, the instinct to help was strong with this one.
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It wasn't at all familiar.
"Where in Andraste's name is Baltimore? Am I in Orlais?"
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"Away from the Circle," he said briefly. "Which it sounds as though I managed, so that's good. Where were you trying to get?"
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"Breath mint?"
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Kaylin couldn't help but glance back at her own potted plant.
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She looked at his robes and had a terrible thought. "You're not a mage, are you?"
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"You shouldn't assume things just because a man likes wearing skirts," he said. "Are you going to start screaming for the Templars if I say yes?"
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"But magic hurts and most mages are power mad idiots - " She cut herself off and looked around nervously. "Not that you heard me say that."
And belatedly, just in case. "Um. Sorry?"
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