BWI Airport Portalocity Lounge- Saturday morning

[stacyexperiment]

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.

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Re: Wait for the shuttle

[poison-princess.livejournal.com]

They could both not talk about things from their background! That was like bonding, right?

"Oh," she said, with a nod. "Yeah, my mom just signed off on it. How'd you get a brochure?"

You know, if there wasn't a doctor handing it out.

Re: Wait for the shuttle

[giveherahand]

"One of my tutors got it," Mara said, "and it caught their attention. A school in a different galaxy was an opportunity they couldn't pass down."

Re: Wait for the shuttle

[poison-princess.livejournal.com]

DAMMIT, MARA, YOU HAD BEEN DOING SO WELL. SO. WELL.

"Different...galaxy?" she asked. Maybe, since Mara was from England or something, it was some kind of slang that Evie was just unfamiliar with? "Because, like, it's in America?"

Re: Wait for the shuttle

[giveherahand]

She'd been told this planet was primitive, but still.

"...sure," Mara said slowly.

Re: Wait for the shuttle

[poison-princess.livejournal.com]

Evie was willing to go with that. "Cool," she said with a nod.