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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[demonbelthazor]

"That sounds exactly like what I'm looking for," he said. Then he frowned. "Do I need her library card? She didn't seem to think I did. I kinda really need to take a look at the book today and she doesn't have office hours, so it's hard to track her down. Is there any way I can take a look at it without her card? Please?" He grinned. "I can get you some of that coffee we talked about a few days ago."

[janet_fraiser]

"Normally, you would need her library card," says Janet, standing. "But today we do not feel like adhering to ridiculous standards and guidelines put in place by foolish old men." She shoots a glare at the professor, who by this time is talking to Zero about her hours, then grabs the key to Special Collections. "Shall we?"

[demonbelthazor]

Luck was with him in the form of Janet having an apparent argument with the librarian. Worked for him. "Lead on," he said.

[janet_fraiser]

Here.