Theron Shan (
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fandomhigh2017-12-30 07:01 am
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BWI Airport Portalocity Lounge, Saturday Morning
The glittery welcome banner had been hauled out from storage, by now looking decidedly worse for wear, which made it a good match for now fairly battered Jedi robes Theron was wearing as he sat under it, trying to meditate.
Master Till'in hadn't quite kicked him out of the enclave with nothing but the (donated) clothes on his back, but the whole detachment and lack of worldly possessions gig meant they hadn't had much to spare either. Especially for random strays without connections to the Order like they were still selling Theron as, and among the practical skills Master Zho had taught him was enough financial sense not to waste his limited creds on replacing perfectly serviceable clothing just because he wasn't actually entitled to it.
At least no one where he was headed was going to recognise them for what they were.
Master Till'in hadn't quite kicked him out of the enclave with nothing but the (donated) clothes on his back, but the whole detachment and lack of worldly possessions gig meant they hadn't had much to spare either. Especially for random strays without connections to the Order like they were still selling Theron as, and among the practical skills Master Zho had taught him was enough financial sense not to waste his limited creds on replacing perfectly serviceable clothing just because he wasn't actually entitled to it.
At least no one where he was headed was going to recognise them for what they were.

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It absolutely was not in New Jersey.
"Not a place real fancy or anything. But it's home. Or, at least it was."
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"Was? You don't have somewhere to go back to there after you graduate?"
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If it actually turned out to be horrible, maybe Grandma wouldn't be too disappointed in him if he came home before the end of the semester?
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"Adventure. Excitement. Mysteries."
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And blinked again.
"I mean, there are tens of thousands of high schools in the United States," he pointed out. "I kind of just figured this was one of them."
It wasn't even in his home state. He barely knew the names of the schools the next county over. Wouldn't know them, in fact, if it wasn't for his sister being a cheerleader back in her own high school days.
"... A portal?"
That part was weird, though.
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A totally normal metaphor.
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She shrugged nonchalantly. "Portal jokes. Just a thing you do."
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Okay, Norman was making a dubious note to himself, now: Jersey was weird.
Which, really, anybody probably could have told him already anyway.