"Fan?" Mônica squinted. "Like a ceiling fan? We have one of those. Franklin's dad installed it."
Suddenly, a high-pitched voice echoed from the portal. "BLUE! WHERE ARE YOU?!"
Everyone stared at her blankly.
Gibi’s eyes sparkled. "You mean… you’re missing a comic book ? I have a solution." She ran to her shelf, grabbed a special hardcover edition of Mônica: Lembranças , and tossed it to Mônica. "Here. It's a graphic novel about your childhood. It even has the story of how you got the Sandals of Strength."
"Fan?" Mônica squinted. "Like a ceiling fan? We have one of those. Franklin's dad installed it."
Suddenly, a high-pitched voice echoed from the portal. "BLUE! WHERE ARE YOU?!" gibi da turma da monica
Everyone stared at her blankly.
Gibi’s eyes sparkled. "You mean… you’re missing a comic book ? I have a solution." She ran to her shelf, grabbed a special hardcover edition of Mônica: Lembranças , and tossed it to Mônica. "Here. It's a graphic novel about your childhood. It even has the story of how you got the Sandals of Strength." gibi da turma da monica
