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!]

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?"