The library [Thursday, May 14]

[gudspellr-claud.livejournal.com]

After the totes horrible fashion class (she was not blinding, thank you very much. She was quirky. Crazy old bat.), Claudia stomped into the library (no easy task in the turquoise stilettos she was rocking) and slumped behind the desk, where she planned to spend the day doodling terrible things dropping onto Ms. Mode's head.

Ha! That'll show her.

The library was open.

[OOC: And Claudia lost the OCD. It's probably under her pillow with a pound of Twizzlers and some pretzels.]

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[glacial_queen]

"Is France another Territory in the United States of America?" Karla hadn't yet picked up the various ways to shorten the name.

[gudspellr-claud.livejournal.com]

"In the US? No," Claudia replied. "It's in Europe, on a different continent."

[glacial_queen]

"Europe? Is that a different Realm?" she asked. Then, almost immediately after: "Never mind. I don't think I can handle another fact right now. My brain is about to melt, and that's not even taking into account the fact that it's glittering out." She massaged the bridge of her nose.

Still, for all that she didn't think she could absorb one more fact right now, she'd have to remember that Claudia was an excellent resource. Not only was she a librarian, but was also quite intelligent.

[gudspellr-claud.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I feel the same way," Claudia said. "It's summertime. I shouldn't have to think."

[glacial_queen]

"Thank you so much, Claudia," Karla said after the book had been retrieved and properly checked out. "This is my first book from your world and I'm quite excited to read it." She smiled. "When I come back, do you think you'll be able to help me select some more books? I really haven't any idea where to start."

[gudspellr-claud.livejournal.com]

"Of course," Claudia said happily. "And it's summertime, which means it's definitely time for trashy romance novels and mysteries."

[glacial_queen]

At the mention of trashy romance novels, Karla flushed. "Oh, I don't--I couldn't--I gotta go." She left immediately, though, she did not run, which was the only sop she could offer her dignity.

Very smooth, Karla. Very smooth.