Library, Wednesday [ 09/19 ]

[ecirpnellehada.livejournal.com]

There are seven ways for a foot to touch the ground, each with its own particular power. As she came into the library today, to open it up, to stay, to be expected to do nothing more than curl up and point others in the right direction when she herself was pointed so awkwardly, Adah was thinking about spreading ashes and how she used to watch things like that, if the dancer was interesting enough, but it hadn't done her much good in the long run. Still, she was thinking maybe she should start watching again.

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Re: Second Period -- 09/19

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette bent slightly, moving down two drawers... she took her time in searching; she's never had the need to look for such books before so she wrote down several references before she closed the drawer and lumbered off in the right direction, moving slower than before because she was without her crutches today. It was not as painful, but any quick jarring caused her to start and feel the hurt. She'd rather not do that so she limped slowly away, being careful.

Re: Second Period -- 09/19

[ecirpnellehada.livejournal.com]

Adah kept her eyes on the limping girl until she disappeared behind the rows of shelves, feeling much like the lion who was rumored to have stalked her once, and, like that lion, feeling not an ounce of guilt about it.