http://ecirpnellehada.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ecirpnellehada.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2008-01-30 09:34 am
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Library, Wednesday [ 01/30 ]

Last night, Adah dreamed of a springbok in a fire, dancing around chaotically until the moment it burst forth with a powerful leap. She was the arrow shot from her sister's bow, the straightest she would ever be, flying sure until penetrating into the soft hide of the animal. It crumpled to the ground, fountains of blood, and a white-suited nurse dressed its wounds. Anatole sighed as he ruffled her sister's short hair. "A bu, Benee, he lamented, "A bu."

It was food for thought, to be sure, as Adah opened the library today; she never remembered having such vibrant, substantial dreams before. Still, she was in a good mood. At least, she would be until probably second or third period. So she might actually be somewhat helpful this morning.

Re: Fifth Period -- 01/30

[identity profile] nottheoperative.livejournal.com 2008-01-30 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Miss Price," He repeated dryly, but calmly. Very little could annoy him.

Re: Fifth Period -- 01/30

[identity profile] nottheoperative.livejournal.com 2008-01-30 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I see," He said, picking up some of the errant crumbs.

"Try not to let this happen again."

Re: Fifth Period -- 01/30

[identity profile] nottheoperative.livejournal.com 2008-01-30 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
With one last appraising look, he turned and head back for his office, depositing the crumbs in the waste bin on his way.