Gwen Stacy (
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fandomhigh2014-08-22 01:28 pm
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BWI Airport Portalocity Lounge- Saturday morning
A few days ago Gwen saw New York destroyed and drowned and her friend/roommate/surrogate brother type was presumed dead for a while- got a really amazing obituary for his alter-ego and everything. Today she was waiting for a portal that was going to take her to a school in Maryland. She was actually looking forward to school, just to get back to doing normal things again, but the timing was weird.
She seemed to be the first one here, and the banner meant she was probably in the right seat, so.
Gwen would be the sullen-looking girl sitting under the glittery Fandom High banner and showing too much midriff. And occasionally brushing at the top of her head with her hand because she was convinced the glitter was probably raining down on her.
She seemed to be the first one here, and the banner meant she was probably in the right seat, so.
Gwen would be the sullen-looking girl sitting under the glittery Fandom High banner and showing too much midriff. And occasionally brushing at the top of her head with her hand because she was convinced the glitter was probably raining down on her.

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During the walk, Travis had managed to wake up a bit though there was still sleep in his eyes. It'd been a long drive and Kyle drove like an old lady sometimes.
But, Travis had gotten there and he hadn't even bothered with a scarf to cover up his scar. Whatever, if anyone saw it and recognized him, he was tired enough to tell them to buzz off.
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She gave him a wave.
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He'd had enough of that lately.
So, he gave her a quick wave and a smile back.
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And then perked up. "I actually do hope there are cookies, though." She was hungry, what.
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"You know anything about this place?" he asked, trying not to think about his hunger.
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Like clones of dead girls who couldn't get back into their old school on account of that 'dead' thing.
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He supposed he fell into that category even if he really wished he didn't.
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He snickered and kept his arms crossed to force himself not to cover said scar. "Yeah, that's where I'm going. You too?"
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He was starving, okay.
"Glitter's an interesting touch, though."
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That had to be a joke. He was talking to the Human Torch. The world famous adventurer. For it to not be a joke, he would have had to not know who Johnny was.
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"Guess I'm okay with that for now." Though, he hoped this bus ride wasn't too long because he didn't want to end up asleep with his faced smashed against the bus window. "I'm Travis. Fellow classmate."
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Well, Gwen had said that was a thing with this place.
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"Morning," she drawled. "Still waking up?"
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He had a few guesses of what gave him away but maybe he was projecting more exhaustion than even he thought.
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And it continued to be so weird that the first thing people talked to him about wasn't the scar on his neck. He liked it.
"I mean, I can go with you, if you want. So I don't feel like a complete jerk for making someone I don't know go get me food."
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Still sounded lame but it was less lame than the first thing he'd almost said.
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