Library, Saturday

[iceolatedqueen.livejournal.com]

It hadn't taken Elsa long at all to get her bearings this morning, and, while it had been strange not waking up to Anna jumping on her bed at the first rays of dawn, and stranger still not having a servant to help her get dressed, she'd managed to get herself more or less ready to face the day all on her own, and had set out to do some exploring!

So, she was only marginally late when she finally found her way to the library, and she gasped in glee at the sight of all of the books that were there. Sure, she couldn't read a good many of them yet, since she was still at a child's reading level in her own language, never mind English, but there were short books full of easy words and bright pictures, and she was going to give it her best attempt.

... For a while, anyway. And then she was going to just look at the pictures instead.

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Mod the Library!

[iceolatedqueen.livejournal.com]

You might stand a better chance of finding what you're looking for than Elsa does.

Talk to Elsa!

[iceolatedqueen.livejournal.com]

She does have a tutor back home to teach her different languages, so you English speakers won't have much of a language barrier, really. But unless you want a children's book with big happy pictures on it, she probably won't be much help all the same. This library is totally different from the one back home.

Talk to the Librarian!

[iceolatedqueen.livejournal.com]

If he's around!

OOC!

[iceolatedqueen.livejournal.com]

By some quirk of fate, I actually still have a weetiny icon, and so weetiny Elsa is going to be!

And far more fluent in roleplay-Norwegian than English, because she's a tiny Scandinavian princess, thank you very much.