The Library is Open - 10/18

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Methos is buried somewhere in the stacks. A sign on the collections desk reads, "Students are reminded that they will be fed to Locker 327 if they bring food into the library. Yes, the librarian is exempt from that. No, it's not fair. Get over it."

If you need to check out a book, hope that one of the assistants is around -- or risk your life by yelling for the librarian in the library.

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[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus stopped by.

He saw no one at the counter.

He debated yelling.

He thought about looking for a bell.

No, not Bel

Not Anakin's weird-ass thing either

He ultimately settled for "Hello?"

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Methos came around the corner of a bookcase, books stacked in his arms up to his nose chin. "Yes?" he asked, only mildly irritated.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Zero said I could stop by anytime to pick up my library card."

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

"Right. Okay, hold on a moment." Methos dumps the books on the desk and goes behind, rummaging in a drawer. "I think it's in here..."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Angelus," he said, helpfully. He gave the books a quick scan, more out of idle curiosity than anything else.

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

"First name, last name, or is it like Cher?"

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee searches for more Earth poetry in the library.

[names-ash.livejournal.com]

::comes in after the Art class debacle::

::sees Lee::

Hey... You're Lee Adama, right?

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee smiles brightly. "Yeah, that's me!"

[names-ash.livejournal.com]

Now, what's a handsome young stud like you doing in bookwormsville, huh? ::scratches chin, grinning::

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee blinks. His last encounter with Ash was during the Hathor incident and there was something about art for the Master Baby and Lee tries to hide an amused grin at the memory. "Err --" he says a bit embarressed at being called a handsome young stud by a man with such a handsome studly chin, "--reading?"

[names-ash.livejournal.com]

::laughs::

Reading? What could a kid like you be reading... shouldn't you be out making out with a girl or something? That's what I'd be doing, if I were you. ::grin::

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

[She comes in, looking for Adam. Not seeing him she finally calls out]

Mr. Pierson? Adam?

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

"Hold on a moment," from the stacks, then Adam emerges, dust down the side of his face. He grins seeing CJ. "Good morning. What can I do for you?"

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

I just wanted to thank you for helping me yesterday...and for the pizza...and the movie. I just...[she looks a bit uncomfortable and unsure of what to say]...yeah. Thanks.




((ooc:drop me an email for plotting...Adam will be involved unless you say no))

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

No problem. The company was thanks enough. I enjoy being with you.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

You do? I...[her mouth openes then closes]...You have some dirt...[She reaches out and brushes the dust from his face].

[swerval_zero]

*found on the desk whenever the librarian emerges from the stacks: A post-it*

Professor Pierson--

I won't be here today; am getting a tattoo. Make Parker do some actual work in my stead.

♥, Z

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Scribbled underneath this:

Have them add, "I have no sense of self-preservation, do not feed me caffiene" under the tattoo, okay?

Am so too working.

And did you put back the Watcher's Diaries?

No love,

Parker

[swerval_zero]

*checks in before going for tattoo*

It's a protection tattoo, I think I'm covered.

Prove it.

I thought you were goin' to put back the pansy books.

Hugs and kisses,

0

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Scribbled underneath *that* is:

I'll believe it when you quit trying to find that present for Rory.

900's all shelved, even the big maps. Ha!

Oh, frak me....

...okay, I mis-shelved them in History. They're back where they belong, with all the other books written by passive-aggressive death witnesses.

Am really starting to hate those guys.

Protection tattoo?

Parker

[swerval_zero]

Go, Parker!

Tattoo rescheduled, see you in stacks. It seemed like an appropriate symbol of Fandom High.

Don' get me started on those grinders. What gives them the right to just watch people die and not do anything? Grrr.

Zero

(ooc: Will not be available for interaction because HOLY SHIT MY COUSIN'S HAVING A BABY. RIGHT NOW.)

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker comes bearing coffee for Dr. Pierson, and a half-caffe latte for herself.

She starts re-shelving books from geography and cartography, wondering how that treasure hunt turned out a few weeks ago.

[swerval_zero]

(ooc: Baby steps, then?)

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

_{[ooc: The journey of a thousand miles, yadda, yadda...]}