Gibi Da Turma Da Monica • Must See

The rabbit sighed. "I told you, Mônica, we're in the future . Look at the tiny glowing rectangle she's holding."

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."

Mônica stomped her foot. "Not without my comic book! Cebola—I mean, Cascão was holding our new issue of Turma da Mônica Jovem . It has a fold-out poster of Do Contra!" gibi da turma da monica

"Sam?" Gibi whispered, recognizing the character from her vintage comic collection. But this wasn't a drawing. The dog sighed. "I told the Big-Nosed One not to press the red button on the Squirrel's gizmo..."

Gibi, whose real name is Gilberte, was having a perfectly normal day in her colorful, pop-culture-filled bedroom. She had just finished drawing a new page for her webcomic when a strange, shimmering portal, humming with a low electronic beat, popped open right in front of her bookshelf. The rabbit sighed

Suddenly, the portal began to flicker. It was shrinking.

"The door is closing," she simplified.

"Come visit anytime!" Gibi shouted as the portal zipped shut with a soft pop .