Library, Friday

[crimson_sister]

The Library was in chaos. All the books kept changing places, silently so that no one would notice. They failed; Lucille was perceptive, and they received evil glares from her as she sat behind the desk. She knew better than to try and interfere though, and just hoped that they would decide to return to their correct places eventually. If not, ethere would be work to do.

[Open!]