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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[wasthecuteone]

"It is warm!" Petra assured her. "And it's...it's like this giant party, with dancing in the streets and parades and feather headdresses, and, and samba! I'm totally going to find a Brazilian boy and get him to teach me how to samba." Petra sighed dreamily.

[unburnt-queen.livejournal.com]

There was really only one question to be asked, there. "And what is a samba?" Dany replied, raising a brow knowingly.

[wasthecuteone]

"It's a dance," Petra told her. "A party dance...one with a lot of hip action."