Calláte, Cariño (Under Construction)
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It's the afternoon, and after a boring and uneventful flight from California to Puerto Rico you're feeling jet-lagged and in need of a strong drink. But you have to start work tomorrow. You've been given a unique opportunity to trial as an English teacher at a local school for young girls. As you stand at the shore of a nearby beach with sand grains imbedded between your white toes, the sun's rays begin to singe your fair skin. You think it's time to start moving. | It's the afternoon, and after a boring and uneventful flight from California to Puerto Rico you're feeling jet-lagged and in need of a strong drink. But you have to start work tomorrow. You've been given a unique opportunity to trial as an English teacher at a local school for young girls. As you stand at the shore of a nearby beach with sand grains imbedded between your white toes, the sun's rays begin to singe your fair skin. You think it's time to start moving. | ||
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*[[Sus out the beach, called El Corazon Del Sol]] | *[[Sus out the beach, called El Corazon Del Sol]] | ||
*[[Head over to La Luz Hotel, your new home]] | *[[Head over to La Luz Hotel, your new home]] | ||
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Current revision as of 12:52, 5 September 2011
{Right now this story is only aimed at males. Sorry if it's bad, but it's the first thing I've ever really written. It's written by a female, by the way}
It's the afternoon, and after a boring and uneventful flight from California to Puerto Rico you're feeling jet-lagged and in need of a strong drink. But you have to start work tomorrow. You've been given a unique opportunity to trial as an English teacher at a local school for young girls. As you stand at the shore of a nearby beach with sand grains imbedded between your white toes, the sun's rays begin to singe your fair skin. You think it's time to start moving.
What do you want to do?
