The Preserve, Eaaaaaarly Saturday Morning

[weirderthanthou]

As the last pollen dissipated into the air, something else took root between the swaying trees of the preserve. A little spark, twisting and turning, growing and glowing until--

Ah. There it was.

A portal.

It stood firm in its little spot in the preserve, purple and swirling. Allowing passage for some... small parcels.

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[little_promise]

Bells would take great issue at being referred to as a small parcel. She was almost thirteen! She wasn't small!

She was, however, walking out of that portal with an overnight bag on her shoulder, and a pamphlet in her hand for 'Fandom High Prospective Students Weekend.'

Someone was about to learn exactly what happened when there was a portal mix-up... Welcome to Fandom, Belladonna Xiao Long!