BWI Portalocity Lounge | Saturday Morning

[princessarcasm]

One of the very few perks of having a meteorologist for a mother was that Amy could almost always avoid weather-related flight delays by relying on her mom for information. That was usually very convenient, but today it meant that due to anticipated late morning storms in northern Texas, Amy had been forced to fly in at ass o'clock in the morning so that she wouldn't run the risk of missing the bus to school. So it looked like she was the first person to reach the Fandom High banner in the airport lounge, and while Amy had always had hopes of one day winning a race, this wasn't quite what she had had in mind.

Armed with an overstuffed duffel bag and her favorite pair of sweatpants (they were decorated with little cartoon strips of bacon!), Amy stifled a heavy yawn and parked herself in a distant corner of the lounge where she could wait for more people to show up.

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Re: The Trip to Fandom!

[seeks_truth]

Cassandra considered telling this man that should he try to go for her weapon, it was doubtful he would survive it. He did not wear armor and his skull, at least, was unprotected.

But she did not. She had spoken her truce and that was that. Killing him would come later, if it was necessary.

Considering she was without other allies for the time being, it would be sensible to hope it would not be so.

She did, however, huff her complete and utter disgust out into the air outside the buss before boarding it and making her way to the back, from where she could have the best overview of its contents.

Re: The Trip to Fandom!

[furnaceface]

Jono, meanwhile, just crossed his arms over his chest and watched her board the bus.

This group was going to be a fun one this year, wasn't it?

Ah, Fandom. Keep attracting the charming ones.