Cosima Niehaus (
sciclone) wrote in
fandomhigh2015-05-01 03:22 pm
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BWI Airport, Portalocity Lounge
So ... this was the East coast, huh?
Cosima wasn't sure what she had expected to see, and the bland nothing of an airport lounge wasn't giving her much of an impression of her new home yet. She felt a sudden twist of worry mixed with homesickness. Maybe she shouldn't have obeyed the impulsiveness that had led her to transfer to some tiny boarding school thousands of miles from home. Not that San Francisco was doing anything great for her lately, but at least she knew people there.
If she looked at it logically, she knew not to let her nerves wreck the experience. School would be fine, and if it wasn't, she could go home at the end of the summer -- or even sooner if she wanted. But logic wasn't the easiest thing to have when you were 16 and alone in a strange airport.
She lounged in a hard airport chair, earbuds in, and poked at her phone until she found a new science podcast to listen to. It was comforting.
Cosima wasn't sure what she had expected to see, and the bland nothing of an airport lounge wasn't giving her much of an impression of her new home yet. She felt a sudden twist of worry mixed with homesickness. Maybe she shouldn't have obeyed the impulsiveness that had led her to transfer to some tiny boarding school thousands of miles from home. Not that San Francisco was doing anything great for her lately, but at least she knew people there.
If she looked at it logically, she knew not to let her nerves wreck the experience. School would be fine, and if it wasn't, she could go home at the end of the summer -- or even sooner if she wanted. But logic wasn't the easiest thing to have when you were 16 and alone in a strange airport.
She lounged in a hard airport chair, earbuds in, and poked at her phone until she found a new science podcast to listen to. It was comforting.

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She was sitting in an airport anyway, sitting on a duffel bag. Uncle Chester had promised to send along her steamer trunk later, but for now, she was trapped in airport hell and forced to wear shoes.
Sending to school on an island was a terrible idea; the walls didn't move and she was going to be surrounded by water. But Uncle Chester had promised that no one was going to blink twice at a 'biological impossibility,' and Ada knew there was no way she was going to catch up on her studies in time for the government tests. It was the best option she had, and so she'd make do.
She pulled a deck of cards out of her back pocket and started shuffling. "Follow the lady?" she called, flipping out a Queen of Hearts before making it vanish back into the shifting cards. "Dollar in to follow the lady."
Please. The airport was full of townies. If she didn't cheat someone out of their wallet, Chester would be ashamed of her and she'd have no right to call herself a Miller.
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"So, what are you doing?" she asked,in a tone that held far more inquisitiveness than it did judgement.
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He peered around the waiting room, spotting the girl with earbuds. His sunny expression faltered a little as he considered what to do. Part of him wanted to go over and introduce himself, the other part figured that earbuds usually meant someone didn't feel like being interrupted. So he settled for sitting in a chair across from hers, offering a little wave if she happened to glance up.
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"Hey," she said, waving slightly at him in return. "Headed to Fandom too?"
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"You only pack cookies, no clothes? I mean, I'm pretty sure it's not a nudist school," Ada said, plunking down next to him. "Or if it is, that's news to me, and oh wow Uncle Chester will ground me for a lifetime."
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It had been fucking bullshit when his mom had silently slid the brochure across the table and stared him down, it had been fucking bullshit when his dad had stood in the doorway and watched Jesse angrily stuff his dufflebag full of hooded sweatshirts, and it remained fucking bullshit for the entire flight from Albuquerque.
And now, Jesse was faced with the dilemma: he could totally just bail on this. He'd never been to Baltimore, sure, but he could find something to do here. He'd be legal in a little over a year, and until then, he could lie.
And he was almost committed to this plan when he saw the other new arrivals for this school of his. And if he was looking at the right group of people -- well, this didn't exactly look like military school, was the thing.
It was worth poking at, anyway. He could always bail later.
He wandered over, and asked -- kind of loudly, since the one girl had an iPod or whatever -- "Is this for, uh...Fandom High?"
Also didn't sound like military school, now that he was thinking about it. He'd been too mad to notice before that it wasn't named 'Have No Fun Academy' or whatever, like the rest of them.
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That . . . was mildly disconcerting. Then again, she didn't have mercenaries shooting at her, or docking officials giving her the runaround, or C-Sec agents trying to get her to leave, so that was a definite improvement over all the places she'd gone between leaving the Fleet and joining Shepard's team.
Her weapons and the few small possessions she'd accumulated during her time on the Normandy were all stowed away in a footlocker that bore a Systems Alliance logo, and while yes, it had been a gift she was still worried, out of habit, that someone might spot a quarian with Alliance property and assume the worst. Well. She'd been nervous about how humans on a pre-spaceflight Earth would react to her, but maybe it would work out to her advantage if the quarians' reputation hadn't preceded her here.
So don't mind the girl in the full body suit and mask, who apparently only had two fingers and a thumb on each hand, sitting in a chair in the corner with her head bobbing in time to some unheard music.
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"What're you listenin to?"
Clearly she had on some earbuds in her cosplay space suit.
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"Hey, are you headed to the school? And that's about the best cosplay I have ever seen."
It wasn't a look Cosima would go for, and she couldn't quite place the fandom, but who was she to judge other people's hobbies? Besides, the brochure had said Fandom was supposed to be for weird smart kids; it made sense to her there'd be at least one person dorky enough to fly in dressed for Comic-con.
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Assuming the director was capable of making jokes, that is.
And that would be why Wash was keeping an eye and sensor over on the only other person wearing full body armor. Like it was the sensible thing to do.
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Ada sidled over to the...girl?...giving her a frank appraisal. "H'lo. You headed to this Fandom place too?"
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far too mucheyeliner. She'd impress her new friends for sure."Bun-jooor," she greeted terribly, leaning against a wall with her best Mimi impression. "Mess aimies."
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Her accent was ... marginally better than Lottie's. Marginally.
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She dragged her bags into the lounge and looked around. "Please tell me this is the group for Fandom." Please. Her bags were heavy. She had a lot of clothes and didn't want to schlep them any further right now.
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Well, two people were. When they weren't chatting. Which was the same thing.
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"You've got to be kidding me."
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The Trip to Fandom!
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Anyway, he was there, being the slightly friendlier half of your driving pair this morning. Hope you enjoy your trip!
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"Anyone who doesn't want to walk to Fandom needs to get moving," Cara called out. "And be quick about it."
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She made sure her luggage was safely stowed away and settled in for the ride. It would probably be fine; she doubted this bus was equipped for ridiculous vertical climbs. Besides, what were the odds that anyone in the galaxy was an even worse driver than Shepard?
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