A new group of VIMS students arrive in Gloucester Point. They come from every corner of the globe, idealistic-out to change the world one copepod at a time, and determined
to make their mark. They had heard much of the orientation weekend in Wachapreague. They prepared for the weekend with enthusiasm; dreams of carousel rides, lagrangian drifters,
seafood feasts, and mud flats seeping into their dreams. What greeted them on the eastern shore however is too terrible, too ghastly to describe---It must be DANCED!!!
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