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janet_fraiser ([personal profile] janet_fraiser) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-02-10 08:32 am
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The Library (2/10/06)

Janet unlocked the door to the library, turned on the lights, and sat down behind the Collections Desk. She warily eyed the rather strange-looking romance novel with the centaur and the mermaid on the cover. It was just lying there on the corner of the desk.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-02-10 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Angela is in a supiciously good mood for someone who just came from math class.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-02-10 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do I?" Angela said innocently, hopping up to sit on the counter. "I'm getting a visitor tonight, so I guess I'm happy about that. I mean, it's weirdm but I'm really .... happy. Yeah."

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[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hi. Do I have a library card?" Sam walked up to the counter and put her bag on the floor. "I need to check out a fiction book about the Berlin Wall and the Iron Curtain to read before Quantum Physics on Monday, but I can't remember whether the library's going to eat me if I try to do that."

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[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm such a loser," Sam said, "I don't remember, which means I should probably just get another one."

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[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good morning," Elizabeth waved, hiding a yawn as she entered the library.

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[identity profile] notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Elizabeth smiled tiredly. "No, not really," she said. "I'm thinking caffeine IVs are needed. How's you anyway?"

[[ooc: Back to the clinic I must go now. Woe. Third time in three days, damnit!]]

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[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 03:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter sat down at a table, determined to actually study for his Government class in the library this week. He didn't have a test or anything, and he was actually slightly ahead in his studying.

But this was a point of pride. This class. This place. Studying would be successfully done.

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[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory arrived with her laptop, and curled up to do some research for Campaigning.

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[identity profile] upforachase.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Cordelia decides to actually go check out the library. She is in no way comparing it to Sunnydale High's library. She wanders aimlessly up the aisles, trying to get a feel for what type of books are kept where.

She wonders if the librarian here has a secret stash, like Giles always had, or if he just keeps the weird books in Special Collections.

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[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-02-11 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
Parker comes in, looking very unhappy.

"Did you hear the radio?"

Re: Fifth Period

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
John comes into the library, notices Janet behind the desk, remembers the voicemail he got and immediately goes to hide behind a shelf of books.

Re: Fifth Period

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
John vacates the bookshelf and stealthily moved to the very back of the library, taking shelter behind an old dusty bookshelf.