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fandomhigh2016-05-06 04:13 pm
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BWI Airport Portalocity Lounge, Saturday morning
"You are sure you do not wants me to wait with you?" J.Lo asked, pressing his squooshy frog face against Slushious's passenger window.
Tip's mom leaned past him to wave. "Text when you get there safe, Turtlebear."
Tip rolled her shoulders back, putting on her absolute bravest face. "I will." They'd already done the tearful goodbye part, J.Lo just hadn't read the memo. Tip resolutely turned away, heading toward the lounge where the school instructions said to wait for the shuttle bus.
"I am changing my minds!" J.Lo called after her. She heard her mom start Slushious's engine up, then start to putter away. "I am not too many olds for high schooooooooooooool!"
Tip made it all the way onto one of the lounge's benches, her suitcases tucked underneath, before her shoulders sagged again. Which was good, because if she hadn't, it'd be one of those legs-gone-away, dropped-on-her-ass moments. Pardon her language.
"C'mon, Tip," she told herself, swiping quickly at her cheeks. "Chin up. You drove across the US with an alien when you were 11. High school should be easy."
Tip's mom leaned past him to wave. "Text when you get there safe, Turtlebear."
Tip rolled her shoulders back, putting on her absolute bravest face. "I will." They'd already done the tearful goodbye part, J.Lo just hadn't read the memo. Tip resolutely turned away, heading toward the lounge where the school instructions said to wait for the shuttle bus.
"I am changing my minds!" J.Lo called after her. She heard her mom start Slushious's engine up, then start to putter away. "I am not too many olds for high schooooooooooooool!"
Tip made it all the way onto one of the lounge's benches, her suitcases tucked underneath, before her shoulders sagged again. Which was good, because if she hadn't, it'd be one of those legs-gone-away, dropped-on-her-ass moments. Pardon her language.
"C'mon, Tip," she told herself, swiping quickly at her cheeks. "Chin up. You drove across the US with an alien when you were 11. High school should be easy."

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"Have you seen a giant pink lion?" he asked, completely worried that his sort-of pet had gotten completely lost. "His name is Lion and he has a mind of his own and I'm really worried he might get lost if he doesn't get on the bus."
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"Nope," she said, not letting that weirdness show on her face. "No lions through here. Have you tried calling for him?"
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Lion was a cat. What cat comes when you call?
"I'll have to try again. Though he could have just... gone wherever Lion goes." Again, cat.
"Oh, hi by the way. I'm Steven."
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"Gratuity," Tip said. "I didn't know lions came in pink."
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Sunglasses. Headphones blaring music loud enough for people to hear it other than Roscoe himself. And the high-heeled boots he was wearing happened to be pretty loud on the tile floor.
As soon as he sat down, he yanked his headphones out of his ears and smiled broadly. "What up, boarding school people?"
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Which reminded him to turn off the music now that the headphones were out of his ears and all.
"You're waiting for the school bus too, right? 'Cause if not then I am in the wrong place."
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Steven was really excited about going to a school.
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"Excuse me," he asked, his voice filtered through his helmet to sound slightly mechanical, "is this where we report for training?" He was still really not sure. Everyone else was out of uniform, and there didn't seem to be anyone to report to.
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That's what he was stuck on right now, yes.
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That was a good response, right? He hadn't really been trained on dealing with the public yet, but somehow he got the impression people were usually...less thrilled...to see Stormtroopers. His superiors had told him the Rebels planted all sorts of inaccurate misconceptions in people's minds about them.
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She was pretty sure he must be in the wrong spot, though. Maybe there was some sort of space training place nearby.
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He was maybe not the fiercest disciplinarian among Fandom's teachers. And yet, he was probably the one who had been paid the most to kill people. Irony.
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Though, really, he made about as much sense as any other adult she'd met.
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