apollo

Jun. 8th, 2014 04:03 pm
point_b: (e ~ basics)
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It is the first day of the Swan twins's second year at the Phoenix Gemini School, Apollo High, and this time around Alli isn't soliciting reassurance from her sister about conspiracy theories that the schools are designed to brainwash, de-power, or otherwise mishandle their charges. It's basically just high school, with unconventional gym requirements and an above-average proportion of superpowered faculty. And way more money than most public schools, and excellent diversity because the entry requirement cuts neatly across all demographics.

Well, in most conventional demographic respects.

There are no only children here.

Alli and Bella have all their classes together, which is nice - that wasn't always possible in elementary and middle school; here it's a matter of course.

This year they're signed up for gym but they can skip until two weeks into term, at which point they'll have their basics and Bella will be just as competent as anyone else. More so, relative to the general population. She has no idea what bonus she'll get and she's excited anyway. She's going to be able to actually go to dances, and dance at them, if she wants. Not the homecoming dance because that's not for underclassmen, but there will be others.

"Uuuugh," says Alli, "math first thing in the morning."

"Wouldn't it be funny if you said that and you got a math boost of some kind for your bonus?"

"No, that would just be horrible. And sad. Be sad for me if that happens, Bella."

"All right. What do you want to get?"

"I don't even know, is there a point? I'll just get something and so will you and that'll be that."

"Suit yourself."

The bus pulls in and out they get, uniform skirts swishing around their knees, swan emblems matching on their sleeves so everyone can tell who is whose twin.

Date: 2014-06-15 06:30 am (UTC)
you_miss_it: (Way ahead of you)
From: [personal profile] you_miss_it
"Eh. I'll see if I can get there on my own. Adana, I'll do the twined twin thing if I give up! Toodles!"

There is a cloud of dust and sand, and then she is gone. Off to find her way home at super-speed.

Date: 2014-06-15 06:45 am (UTC)
alli_oop: (k ~ triangular)
From: [personal profile] alli_oop
"Boooored," says Alli.

Date: 2014-06-15 06:56 am (UTC)
alli_oop: (i ~ don't need a mirror)
From: [personal profile] alli_oop
"I still don't get why you can't, it doesn't make sense."

Date: 2014-06-15 07:03 am (UTC)
alli_oop: (e ~ shoulder bella)
From: [personal profile] alli_oop
"Dibs on the last grape," says an Alli.

"Oh dang is there only one? I'm right there's only one. Well, dibs," says the other Alli, and then there is a single Alli making a beeline for the freezer.

Date: 2014-06-15 07:07 am (UTC)
alli_oop: (j ~ weekends off)
From: [personal profile] alli_oop
"There's some of everything else except for blue raspberry," calls Alli from the freezer. "Whaddaya want?"

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