Library, Tuesday

[faithandscience.livejournal.com]

For all its flights of fancy, the library certainly knew when to get down to business to defeat the Huns. The books were all where they ought to be, nothing was flying around unexpectedly, and the only thing that wasn't usually in the library were the plates of gingerbread cookies that had appeared on the tables, because apparently the library had decided the researchers needed some sustenance to get them through the task.

Well, there was also the sign informing students there were no weapons allowed in the library, next to a large box for them to deposit said weapons, but that wasn't the doing of the library itself.

In any case, it was open and ready for business!

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Re: Talk to Pandora!

[1stinkinpercent.livejournal.com]

IT WAS TOO LATE FOR THAT, ELECTROCLASH.

"You control machines with your voice?" Riley asked, eyes widening. And he remembered that she lived around him and that just a few days after their unpleasant first meeting, his electronics had been toast. "Was that your doing? My stuff! Are you the one who did it?"

Sorry Topher, Riley wasn't being very clear right now. He was a little angry.

Re: Talk to Pandora!

[electrocynic]

Shit.

Well, she was going to shrug now.

"Should've asked my name."

Re: Talk to Pandora!

[1stinkinpercent.livejournal.com]

Riley glared and stood up quickly.

"Take the stupid communicator," he said, leaving it where it was. "This isn't over though, you and me."

Because now that he knew, he was determined to take revenge. "I'm outta here. Next time, maybe say thank you before you get in on how you can do it better."

He brushed past and purposefully bumped her shoulder as he moved past (because he was twelve) as he walked out of the library for the day.