BWI Airport Portalocity Lounge, Saturday morning

[desertwolfcub]

Malia had never been out of California before. Or Beacon County, for that matter. She'd barely been out of Beacon Hills proper, and that was mostly as a coyote hunting for food.

So this was new and exciting! Or, you know, new at least. She was going to school. One that didn't, as far as she could tell, require her to learn math. So right there it had one up over BHHS. It also didn't have Scott or Stiles, which was not a point in its favor, but in the end, she'd decided that not having to struggle through eleventh grade math beat out getting to have the few people she knew around, especially when Scott agreed he could try to teach her control over the internet.

So here she was. Her ears still felt stuffed full of cotton from the plane, and the whole airport smelled like cleaning fluid and anxiety, and she was managing to claw tiny holes in the upholstery with claws that didn't want to stay hidden away like they were supposed to, but hey. At least she was having an adventure?

[IT'S NEWBIE SHUTTLE TIME! Up early-ish because work has been dumb this week and I might be slow.]

Comments

Re: Trip to Fandom

[craic_killer]

"Well, your hobbies are your own," Clare said, deeply dubious. "The entire school isn't like this? Because it looked very normal in the pamphlet."

Re: Trip to Fandom

[sith_happened]

"Well, the bus wasn't a bunny the last time I saw it," Anakin grumbled, "but no, the school was still a giant castle the last time I saw it."