Rinoa Heartilly (
angelo_wings) wrote in
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Library, Tuesday!
Rinoa was in a good mood today as she puttered around the library. Libraries generally put her in a good mood, to be honest.
Of course, just after her Mathematics class, she was in slightly less of a good mood, but the books cheered her back up in no time.
Stupid Mathematics class.
Of course, just after her Mathematics class, she was in slightly less of a good mood, but the books cheered her back up in no time.
Stupid Mathematics class.

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That was not remotely conducive to being able to demonstrate it for the class, and he was determined to do it, so obviously?
Drastic Measures were necessary. In the name of athletics, was there ever any question?
So late in the afternoon one Samuel T. Anders strode into the library with a purposeful look on his face, tugging the hem of his C-Bucs jersey straight
in the Picard Maneuveras he headed toward the doors to Special Collections.He hadn't been in there since the zombie invasion way back in his sophomore year, but come on, how bad could it be? That was the question he asked himself as the doors shut behind him.
"I mean, really," Anders remarked to no one in particular as he wandered deeper into Special Collections. "It's not like I could end up stuck in the shelves again or anything."
It was the space of a very, very efficiently pitched inning of shutout baseball before he regretted asking the question, and wishing his phone hadn't fallen out of his pocket to the ground when whatever the hell it was that came whooshing at him made impact.
"Well, frak me."
[OOC: SC mishap inflicted on the Cylon with permission. Mwahaha.]