He'd been in San Francisco five days already, enrolled into school, had his first classes and tried to fit in all over again. Didn't matter where he was, Seabrook or San Francisco, there would always be that obstacle to face. Even if he had adjusted his ZBand to make him less Zombie-looking and more Human, there had been a lot of staring going on. Not all the good kind, either. It was a tough few days, but Loki was a great guardian and had killer taste when it came to clothing. Plus he'd been invited to a birthday celebration and had made a bunch of new friends in the building.
So why was he staring at his Math homework as if it was a foreign language and zoning out harder than Wynter when she spotted something shiny. Probably because he was thinking about how he was literally universes away from home and didn't even know if he could get back. Must've been how Addison had felt, getting aboard that spaceship. "Well, this isn't getting me anywhere." Zed spoke aloud, slamming his books shut and hopping off the bed. Stretching out his limbs, he wandered through the apartment and out into the hall, taking the elevator down to exlore more of the building's shared spaces.
He danced more than walked across the open plan floor, humming to himself as he went. "Huh." Pausing as his sneaker slid slightly more that it should, he looked down at the puddle he'd stepped in. Then at the softly bubbling hot tub just a foot away. "Yikes, note to self, pay attention to where I'm gliding."
Sitting on a patch of dry tile, he leaned forward and dipped his fingertip into the water curiously. They didn't have hot tubs in Zombietown, or the forbidden forest, and the high school just had a steam room, which he avoided like the second zombie plague.