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Peridot Facet 2F5L Cut 5XG ([personal profile] era_two_triangle) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2017-10-18 01:58 pm
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Library, Wednesday

Peridot didn't intend to be late for her library shift today. It was just that Jenkins had assigned a report in his class, sort of, and by the time she was finished writing about the Earth creature that intrigued her the most, half of the day had gone by.

So by the time she was making her way in for her shift, a few of the books she read most regularly were huddled by the door, wondering if something was the matter. She gathered them up as she stepped inside, carried them over to the circ desk, and spent the rest of the day trying to console them. She hadn't forgotten about them! She still cared! They were really very useful books!

[OOC: ... I forgot it was Wednesday. Open!]
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[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2017-10-18 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Awww," said Summer. "That'd almost be cute if it weren't for the fact that they seemed to be trying to kill you every other week."

Yes, she was quirkiness an eyebrow at you, books. But she had a lopsided smile for Peridot. "I'm glad they're being nice, though. How'd you like the tip?"
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[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2017-10-18 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think it's an adrenaline thing?" said Summer, shrugging a shoulder. "I don't know, it's probably just something rich people thought up when they were bored one day. It can be kind of interesting if you're really good at it and can do, like, tricks and stuff, too, I'm sure."

There was the slightest of pauses, where Summer shrugged again.

"I was mostly into it for the cool clothes and cute medics."

Ugh. We know, Summer.
somethingwithturquoise: (doubtful summer is doubtful)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2017-10-19 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
And Summer side-eyed Peridot just a little, because, she could have bought her own, but somehow, Summer was feeling like that was not the case...

"Either way, I'm glad to be back," she said. "A fancy-ass trip like that was kind of fun at first, but I was kind of...disappointed? That nothing, you know," exciting, "weird happened? Like, you'd think, on a Fandom High trip, like...the woods were infested with actual Yeti. Or the hills were literally alive with the sound of music. But nope. Just skiing. And skiing stuff. Shouldn't I be glad for that? Is it weird that I wish it was weirder?"
somethingwithturquoise: (uh well...)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2017-10-19 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"See, now that's the sort of thing I'm used to on a trip," said Summer, who realized how ridiculous it was that she sounded longing about that, but here they were. "Like, this place was definitely cool when we were a part of the Galactic Federation, but now sometimes I wonder if I'd have been better off staying at Harry Herpson."

But she regretted it as soon as she said it. "No, that's not true. The people are much cooler here and the classes are significantly less terrible, even the awful ones. But sometimes I wonder what I'm missing at home. Like, what sort of adventures is my brother getting to go one right now? Like him and Grampa Rick are probably, I don't know, traipsing through Atlantis or some shit right now.

"But I like that," she finished with a grin. "If the next trip is lame and boring, we can make a pact now to go find some way to make it exciting and really weird."
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[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2017-10-19 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"What's your reality's version of Earth like, anyway?" Summer asked, trying to picture it, figuring it probably had to be pretty different with how Peridot was always so confused and/or fascinated about everything here, or maybe she just hadn't spent much time there. "And what's a corrupted Gem? How do they, like, get corrupted?"

She was pretty much just picturing Peridot, but with an Evil Goatee or something, which she knew was dumb and couldn't possibly be it (well, it could, maybe), but it was still amusing, shut up.