fandomhigh | Physical Education. Wednesday, Period Three

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When students arrived today, there was a note on the Danger Shop door, along with some large spheres, one for each student, and a soccer ball.

Called away for Imperial business. Go outside, Miss Lightwood is in charge.

Ghanima was rather regretting that she wasn't going to get to see this today.

[OOC: OCD IS READY TO BOOOOOOOUNCE!]

"Mon Calamari are an amphibious species," Face explained. "If they're performing for air-breathing species, they do it in giant bubbles of water."

"Ohhh." Hanna paused and said, "I think I would very much like to see that, actually. They don't worry that the bubbles will break?"

Face shook his head. "The repulsor tech in those kind of venues is pretty reliable."

"Repulsor?... to push apart?" Hanna guessed, uncertain if this was a gap in her English or her knowledge of the world at work.

"Push against would be closer," Face told her. "They're pretty ubiquitous anti-gravity tech in my galaxy."

"Ohhh. So they are not something around here," Hanna checked, smiling slightly. "For, oh. Lifting things, I would guess?"

Face nodded. "Pretty much."

Hanna considered that and asked, "Do you miss it? Being somewhere with more technology?"