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fandomhigh2010-01-28 02:12 pm
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Library [1-28]
The morning had been fine. Normal library things with no books moving about of their own free will or gremlin guts all over or anything weird like that.
The library aides' meeting had been fine too what wit' the pizza and stuff.
But after lunch, everything did change. George kept seeing something flittering just at the edge of his vision. Twas a person, he thought, sneaking through the library and that just wouldn' do. He followed it to the Roman history section then over to pastel art books through literature and colouring books and maps until he was certain that the thing had gone through the doors of Special Collections.
George frowned at the doors for a moment then - hey, it was his library and his responsibility today so he left a quick note at the circulation desk (Went into Special Collections. Will be right back.) and pushed the doors open to slip inside.
[And George is lost in Special Collections for the weekend (modded with the kind permission of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
one_who_goes). I'm heading up to Whistler, BC with weetinyreese and longislandiceme eeee and will have no internet access. Love you all bye!]
The library aides' meeting had been fine too what wit' the pizza and stuff.
But after lunch, everything did change. George kept seeing something flittering just at the edge of his vision. Twas a person, he thought, sneaking through the library and that just wouldn' do. He followed it to the Roman history section then over to pastel art books through literature and colouring books and maps until he was certain that the thing had gone through the doors of Special Collections.
George frowned at the doors for a moment then - hey, it was his library and his responsibility today so he left a quick note at the circulation desk (Went into Special Collections. Will be right back.) and pushed the doors open to slip inside.
[And George is lost in Special Collections for the weekend (modded with the kind permission of
one_who_goes). I'm heading up to Whistler, BC with weetinyreese and longislandiceme eeee and will have no internet access. Love you all bye!]