BWI Airport Portalocity Lounge, Saturday Morning

[apocalypsehow]

No more than a few minutes ago, Five had been waiting in Dallas, Texas in 1963 to make sure Kennedy died. The fact that he was in the future/past wasn't actually that strange for him. Because his job. The fact that he was now physically a teenager again, however, really was strange. And annoying.

Mostly annoying.

He grabbed a newspaper--it was 2021 somehow??--and a coffee to take a seat where he could unobtrusively observe people. The fact that he was basically a kid in an ill-fitting suit and sitting near a glittery sign that proclaimed this the pick up spot for Fandom High was just a side-note.

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Re: Trip to Fandom

[noonedecidesmyfate]

Belle jumped at the clearly magicked and unfamiliar vehicle appearing outside the window. Then jumped again at the bellow from the man who had just walked in to the building.

"You're from the...school?" He certainly seemed to be but it was best to be certain. Her father had, she was now sure, not done his research on this very thoroughly. But she could have told him that, if he'd bothered to listen.

Re: Trip to Fandom

[sith_happened]

Anakin nodded. "I'm the Dean of Students." He pulled out the roster. "Which one are you?"

Re: Trip to Fandom

[noonedecidesmyfate]

Well, at least he hadn't asked her when she was from. That was an improvement over her first conversation here.

"I'm Belle."

Re: Trip to Fandom

[sith_happened]

Anakin checked her name from his list. "Welcome, Belle."