It's such a beautiful morning, that you decide to (I know it's hard to believe) walk all the way to school.
So you walk the thirty or so miles (a conservative estimate, of course) until you come across a blue, wet substance.
Ha ha...little did you know that a major body of water (the East River -- I think) separates you and higher arts education. You hit upon the idea of swimming to Manhattan until you realize that (darn it) you haven't any swimming trunks on (and that this site is limited to 10 pages).
Luckily for you, you see the Staten Island Ferry terminal not too far away.
What do you do?