The Library

[janet_fraiser]

Janet slides gracefully down the halls of Fandom High, surveying everyone she passes. She reaches the door to the library, flips the sign to open, and walks in.

Today Janet is wearing makeup. Janet has never once worn makeup and only occasionally painted her nails. Her finger and toe nails are painted a burnished copper, her lips are a dark red, and her eyes have been rimmed with green and copper eye shadow, and thick black eyeliner, almost like kohl. She is wearing sandals, a long, spreading russet orange skirt, and a midriff-baring black tank top that looks suspiciously like it might belong to Aeryn.

Oddly enough, she has no coffee on hand.

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[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*a harried looking Callisto enters the library*

Hey, Janet, does the library have any slide-projectors laying around?

[janet_fraiser]

*attempts to control the look of irritation and reminds herself that she is, for now, a student and not in her rightful place*

Slide projectors? I'll look.

OOC: Today Janet is wearing makeup. Janet has never once worn makeup and only occasionally painted her nails. Her finger and toe nails are painted a burnished copper, her lips are a dark red, and her eyes have been rimmed with green and copper eye shadow, and thick black eyeliner, almost like kohl. She is wearing sandals, a long, spreading russet orange skirt, and a midriff-baring black tank top that looks suspiciously like it might belong to Aeryn.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

Brillant.

*flashes a grateful grin*

Sorry to be a bother and all, but Ash wants one for his class, and Scooter never got back to me.

*cocks head*

Trying out a new look?

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John, having seen her slip into the library and still confused from the night before, catches up with her.

"Yo, Janet. When did you and Aeryn start swapping clothes? And can you help me find a copy of Great Expectations?"

[janet_fraiser]

Janet looks up from her seat at the table and stares at John consideringly.

Polite. Remain polite, even with such an uncouth-- He dares to question the choices we have made of which garb best adorns our form? Restrained. Calm. Dignified.

"Did I not explain that there was no other properly befitting attire yesterday?" snaps Janet. She types in a few things on her laptop, which is displaying characters which are most definitively not English. "Third case on the left, ten rows up. Don't fall on the ladder and break your neck."

[janet_fraiser]

The tone of Janet's voice, however, leaves no doubt as to whether or not she would be pleased if Crichton fell and broke his neck.

OOC: Crap, forgot that line!

[swerval_zero]

*comes into the library, looking depressed* Hey, Janet. How was your weekend?

[janet_fraiser]

*smiles at Zero* Enlightening. And yours?

[demonbelthazor]

Belthazor headed into the library before class, looking for Janet or the librarian. Hopefully he'd be able to talk his way into the Special Collections, as he had a feeling what he was looking for wouldn't be on the unrestricted shelves.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet is sitting behind the desk, typing away on her laptop.

Today Janet is wearing makeup. Her finger and toe nails are painted a burnished copper, her lips are a dark red, and her eyes have been rimmed with green and copper eye shadow, and thick black eyeliner, almost like kohl. She is wearing sandals, a long, spreading russet orange skirt, and a midriff-baring black tank top that looks suspiciously like it might belong to one of her roommates.

[valehero.livejournal.com]

Isaac has found himself in the library and scanning the several scentific tomes found within. Upon seeing movement out of the corner of his eye as he re-shelves a book he had pulled down to skim through, his eyebrows rise slightly. No girl he had ever known in Vale had ever painted herself, thus is why she gets a curious look from the young adept.

[janet_fraiser]

*Janet's eyes glance toward the unknown young man, and she smiles invitingly*

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee walks with a purpose into the library and, as he reaches the section he's beginning to call his second home, he is only momentarily distracted by the stranger -- no, just Janet -- at the front desk.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet notices Lee walk in and stares at him very appraisingly. A small smile plays on her lips.

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Methos comes stumbling out from the back where he keeps his cot (yes, he hasn't gotten around to finding a place to stay) and is shocked that Janet is a) here already and b) has no coffee in sight. He notices that the library is weirdly full of students on the one day he doesn't bother to get dressed before peeking out and so he's standing there with hair rumbled wearing boxers and a t-shirt.

Without a word he disappears, coming back five minutes later wearing a sweater and jeans. He steps up to 'Janet' and half-teasingly hipchecks her away from the computer. "Scoot. Go shelve books or something."

[janet_fraiser]

Janet stands and whirls toward Methos. "You dare to command us away from our computer?" she snaps, then flings her hand up to point at the library's computer, which is standing, unused, a foot away and is connected to Janet's laptop by some network cables. "We have no need to use your inferior systems."

She sits back down, angry, and starts typing away furiously. Should Methos happen to inspect the screen, the language is similar to Egyptian, but just different enough that he cannot read it. (OOC: *cough*Goa'uld*cough*)

Angry icon! Hee! And you totally did that to tick Hathor!Janet off. *giggles*

[swerval_zero]

*stares at Professor Methos in his PJs until he disappears again, then swears and waits for him to come back*

*presents him with coffee* Professor, I need to speak to you about my hours for the next week or so.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Professor Methos?" Parker gives him one of the coffees. "Happy Monday. For you."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

After talking to Crichton, Cameron makes it down to the library. He frowns slightly when he sees what Janet is wearing, but forces a smile on his face as he approaches her. "Hey, Janet."

[janet_fraiser]

Janet nods at him regally and continues working.

Special Collections (Locked - Janet & Belthazor)

[janet_fraiser]

OOC: I presume Parker, Methos, and Zero could find a way in if they wanted, as they're staff, but no library patrons could.

Janet closed the door behind them and surveyed the room. "This way," she said, and led them off to the right, her walk slow, unhurried, and for once since she had walked in the library this morning, serene.

Re: Special Collections (Locked - Janet & Belthazor)

[demonbelthazor]

Belthazor fought to keep patient. This book could hold just what he was looking for and end the chaos in his head, and he couldn't wait to see it. "Thanks for this," he said as he followed Janet. "You don't know how much you're helping me."

Re: Special Collections (Locked - Janet & Belthazor)

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker came in, frowning, wondering where she put that book with the Mugwumps and Death Eaters. Time to get her ammo.

She heard Janet, and someone else talking, and started making her way over there.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker comes in, depressed, carrying two cups of coffee, but having matched her hair to her lavendar suit, actually kinda looks good.

"Morning."

[http://users.livejournal.com/susan_death_/]

Susan walks into the library, going into the stacks for a few of the classics. So far she's found most of them to be utter drivel, but one of them could surprise her. When she's taken a few, she goes to check them out.