Yang Xiao Long (
misshapen_spark) wrote in
fandomhigh2017-08-25 03:33 pm
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BWI Airport Portalocity Lounge, Saturday Morning
BWI had long since given up asking questions about the lounge with the glittery banner, and definitely didn't blink at the antics of the crowd that usually showed up. Generally, they did their best to ignore it all and pretend nothing ever happened.
Which was perfectly fine with Yang, because it meant no one was giving her dirty looks for taking her gauntlets apart and putting them back together, or telling her to get her boots off the furniture, or yelling at her for shooting balls of paper at the wall out of boredom.
If more people didn't start showing up, though, she was going to be So. Bored. It was going to be a shitty training camp if she was the only person there, though dad wouldn't have been so enthused about her getting accepted to it if it sucked.
Whatever. She could sprawl on this couch and play games on her scroll until something more interesting happened, which would hopefully be soon.
Which was perfectly fine with Yang, because it meant no one was giving her dirty looks for taking her gauntlets apart and putting them back together, or telling her to get her boots off the furniture, or yelling at her for shooting balls of paper at the wall out of boredom.
If more people didn't start showing up, though, she was going to be So. Bored. It was going to be a shitty training camp if she was the only person there, though dad wouldn't have been so enthused about her getting accepted to it if it sucked.
Whatever. She could sprawl on this couch and play games on her scroll until something more interesting happened, which would hopefully be soon.

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unlike his mun who hates living in the developing world SO MUCH YOU GUYSand glanced around for shell-shocked newbies."Anyone going to Fandom?"
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The more he thought about it, the more excited Sidon became, though he hesitated very strongly to get too near. His fists were held up against his chest, almost like a child attempting to restrain his excitement. A very large, red, sharky child.
"I am going to Fandom," he told the man carefully then gestured a hand toward the shuttle. "Is this a Divine Beast? Are you one of this land's Guardians?"
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"This is called a bus," Anakin said. "I'm one of the teachers and administrators at the school, so I'm a bit of a guardian, but I'm not sure it's exactly in the sense you mean."
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"I am Sidon," he then offered, with his patented introduction gesture of a good, hearty pump of his fist across his chest, with a sparkling, toothy shark grin, "the Zora Prince. I am pleased to meet your acquaintance."
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Yet he still made no move to boarding the bus, not yet, still seeming quite unsure about the whole thing, though it helped to see the others get on without a problem, and he laughed at himself a little. "Fascinating," he murmured to himself. "Just wonderful. Though I suspect I shall have to watch my head as I enter..."
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