The Alpha and his Awaited Mate
To these high schoolers, though, we just look like a team of giant, intimidating men in blue.
There are literally dozens of students waiting in a long line just to get to our table and ask their questions. I am completely in my element, grinning like a kid on Christmas, handing out informational brochures, and answering everything they throw at us.
And let me tell you, high schoolers have some of the weirdest, most unhinged questions I have ever heard, mixed in with some genuinely sharp ones.
”If a zombie apocalypse happens, does the Air Force have a secret underground bunker for us?” a scrawny sophomore with a massive backpack asks, his eyes dead serious.