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fandomhigh2018-12-20 10:16 am
talentforlying) wrote in fandomhigh2018-12-20 10:16 am
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Fandom High Library, Thursday Afternoon, December 20th
The weather was downright unnatural, even for fucking Fandom, and it was crawling under his skin. So he struck out for the library, wanting to make sure the wards on Special Collections were holding properly.
Then he'd had to melt a few fucking snow monsters on his trudge up to the school, so fuck it, he was staying in the library. There was suddenly a fireplace in there, and a second in his office, so he was just going to to sleep off the magic-use for a few hours before trying to go back. He had some non-perishable food stashed there, he could have a nosh and get back on his feet.
And, yes, maybe start trying to finding some materials about snow monsters to take back with him. Because fuck this nonsense.
The Fandom High Library is, actually, open, and the librarian is in.
Then he'd had to melt a few fucking snow monsters on his trudge up to the school, so fuck it, he was staying in the library. There was suddenly a fireplace in there, and a second in his office, so he was just going to to sleep off the magic-use for a few hours before trying to go back. He had some non-perishable food stashed there, he could have a nosh and get back on his feet.
And, yes, maybe start trying to finding some materials about snow monsters to take back with him. Because fuck this nonsense.
The Fandom High Library is, actually, open, and the librarian is in.
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