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Jumping out of a window was always a spectacular display. All the plastic blinds were down on every available one, but D managed to push through with enough force to leave them in a half-snapped mess. His exit was accompanied with a burst of glass shards flying outward, down to the grass lawn surrounding the school facility. Thankfully, the AP Biology was only two stories up - he’d done plenty of drops that high before. He landed with a roll on the grass, and then propped himself up. He took a quick look around to see if anyone was still following, which looked to not be the case. Then, he took in the view of his surroundings.

The Promise’s interior was [i]stunning[/i]. A wholly artificial stretch of what could be a whole town on Earth, surrounded by such grand architecture and feats of advanced engineering. The ring surrounding the station was absolutely [i]massive[/i], filled with lush greenery and flowing waters. Bridges connected both sides of the ring together, and the glass paneling above them gave way to the vast emptiness of space around them.

Truly, this station was an outstanding marvel of man’s technological prowess.

And D had come to fuck [i]all of it[/i] up.

With the chaos in the school building behind him, he elected to get a tour of the station proper before security inevitably decided to go after him once more. He chuckled, in that deep and synthesized voice of his, and headed along the pavement towards the sideways concourse of the station.

His thoughts wandered back to the grungy miss for a moment, and he hoped he didn’t leave her in that bad of a situation - then again, she [i]was[/i] a teleporter, so she could certainly take care of herself. He’d hoped to meet her again at some point! And, perhaps, get her name. That’s something that didn’t occur to him during the whole fiasco. And that other guy - the one getting his ass beat by the woman? Should he have stayed to help him out?

Nah, he was in a hurry. And the guards were seconds away from entering the classroom so, they’d have it under control in short order. Definitely. Probably.

[i]Positive outlook![/i]

And so, Freaky-D went on his merry way.