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fandomhigh2019-09-10 08:21 am
following_my_fishie) wrote in fandomhigh2019-09-10 08:21 am
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Library: Tuesday September 10
Another day in the library! Del marched in with purpose and right over to the Special Collections door. "Open! Says me!" she demanded imperiously and marched on through. The books on the shelves seemed to have gathered into little crowds to watch. A sussuration of pages almost sounded like they were chattering amongst themselves softly.
She wound up in the Salle this time. "This is not on," Delirium declared with a scowl, stomping her way back to the library. The books held up tiny scorecards with numbers badly written on them. "What do you mean a four?!" Del asked with a small sulk. Stomped over to the door again and tried to run through it too fast for it to translocate her somewhere else.
Didn't work. She wound up running across a dusty room with antique computers and stirring up so much dust that she sneezed several times. This time, she didn't bother walking back, she simply stepped forward and was back. To escape the dust. "That wasn't very nice!" she said. The books, however, gave her a 5.5 so she supposed she'd have to be content with that score improvement.
A small and slightly sulky library aide awaits you behind the desk.
[Library is Open! OCD is up!]
She wound up in the Salle this time. "This is not on," Delirium declared with a scowl, stomping her way back to the library. The books held up tiny scorecards with numbers badly written on them. "What do you mean a four?!" Del asked with a small sulk. Stomped over to the door again and tried to run through it too fast for it to translocate her somewhere else.
Didn't work. She wound up running across a dusty room with antique computers and stirring up so much dust that she sneezed several times. This time, she didn't bother walking back, she simply stepped forward and was back. To escape the dust. "That wasn't very nice!" she said. The books, however, gave her a 5.5 so she supposed she'd have to be content with that score improvement.
A small and slightly sulky library aide awaits you behind the desk.
[Library is Open! OCD is up!]