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Library [10.21]
Knowing that this coming weekend was the 'Parent Weekend' nonsense had put Anemone in a strange mood, alternating between melencholy and spiteful. She had grabbed a poetry book from the shelves as a distraction, in a legitimate attempt to broaden her literary horizons. They were probably going to study it sometime in class, and she didn't want to feel like an idiot for not knowing any poems.
And voices are / In the wind’s singing / More distant and more solemn / Than a fading star.
Anemone tossed the book across the room with a snarl and stomped off in search of a decent comic book. Poetry was stupid.
The Fandom High Library was open, but beware of flung books.
And voices are / In the wind’s singing / More distant and more solemn / Than a fading star.
Anemone tossed the book across the room with a snarl and stomped off in search of a decent comic book. Poetry was stupid.
The Fandom High Library was open, but beware of flung books.

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"Good morning," he greeted. "Find anything of interest?"
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He snagged one last book and headed for a table.
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He was curled up on the table with the pictures in front of him. He was just short of rocking back and forth.
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"Sweet-Robin?" she called, sticking her head around the shelves. "Are you finding what you need?"
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"Is there a problem Anemone?"
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A few moments later she was back, surfing and aviation magazines clutched in her hands. "There. Better."
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Yes. He had accepted that the library had feelings. Somehow.
He gestured to the library at large and gave Anemone a prompting look in the hopes she would offer it an apology.
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"Still, I'd prefer that we didn't mistreat the books," Indiana said looking at the volume and then carefully putting it in the return. "It's okay to have a difference on opinion but let's not start tossing books around."
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Yeah. He could understand that.
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OOC