The Causeway, Sunday Morning/Afternoon

[lockestheway]

It was that time of the year again: spring break, with its travels to far away and exotic locales! Like Brazil.

Teachers and students had been asked to assemble at the causeway as per usual. Their portal would be leaving early on into the afternoon, so there was plenty of time to pack up your things and hurry on down to catch it.

So, the question remained: was everyone ready for some fun in the sun? Or was there still too much bodyswappy freaking out to be done?

Stay tuned.

[[ gather all, gather around! ]]

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[wwiii]

Warren's eyes might have gone a little wider at that. That was... definitely a lot of stars, granted.

"Well, I wouldn't want to go to something like that on my own..."

Whoever could he possibly coerce out of his room and away from his video games for the occasion?

[dollpocalypse]

"Take Tony!" Topher blurted out. "He likes stars and stuff. I think. Maybe not. Or Ben!" A beat. "Oh! Or I could go!"

[wwiii]

"Hey, now there's an idea." Sneaky, sneaky Warren. "Would you mind coming with me to the planetarium, Topher? I mean, I know you had a long week of gaming in mind and all, but I could really use someone who knows his way around the constellations, since I don't exactly speak Portuguese."

[dollpocalypse]

Topher lit up. "Okay!"

He was so easy.

[wwiii]

Truly the easiest.

"Great!" See how great it was, Topher? Warren was even managing something like a smile right now, in spite of your stupid heavy bones. "Maybe once Carnivale wears down a little, so we don't get trampled on the way there. Or if we go at night, we could probably even fly there."

Warren was kind of at that point in his withdrawls where he couldn't stop thinking about it, okay?

[dollpocalypse]

Topher's jaw dropped. He liked that idea, Warren. Liked it a lot. "Like... me on you?"

[wwiii]

Now there was a statement that Warren needed to take a moment to parse. Because wow, Topher. Wow.

"... Well, I'd probably be carrying you," he allowed, "but in my arms, not on my back. Less feather control that way, if you're up there pressing them down, you know?"

[dollpocalypse]

"Okay!" Topher hearted flying, Warren. HEARTED it.

[wwiii]

Funny thing! So did Warren!

"Well, then it looks like we have a plan," Warren replied, smiling faintly. A happy Topher made for a less worried Warren, at least. "If the Planetarium goes well, we could probably check out some of the other science stuff in the city while we're there, too."

Since he knew that was right up Topher's alley.

[dollpocalypse]

Yay happy Topher! For now, anyway. He'd probably walk past Karla at some point and be grouchy again. But for now: "Deal!"