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fandomhigh2019-09-19 07:02 am
mother_forker) wrote in fandomhigh2019-09-19 07:02 am
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Library - Thursday
The books were very quiet today. Either they were in fear of Eleanor or they were planning something. Probably the latter.
So Eleanor took the opportunity to explore the library. And by "explore" it meant her going into the Librarian's office and seeing if he had any booze hidden in his desk.
She did not find booze. Nope. There was a bunch of coffee cups that had never been cleaned and if you asked Eleanor she'd swear that something was moving inside one of the cups. There were vials of something that looked blood. Was probably blood. Yeah it was probably blood.
But what made her turn her heal and bolt out of the office was the book which had a weird leather cover and... eyes. Yep. Those were eyes that followed her around the room.
"Nope! Nopenopenopenopenopenopenopenopenope!"
She found enough strength of will to find a can of Lysol, open the door to the office and spray half the can in there before slamming the door shut.
Because as any non-magic user knows, Lysol is totally a ward and deterrant for weird crap on this island.
So Eleanor took the opportunity to explore the library. And by "explore" it meant her going into the Librarian's office and seeing if he had any booze hidden in his desk.
She did not find booze. Nope. There was a bunch of coffee cups that had never been cleaned and if you asked Eleanor she'd swear that something was moving inside one of the cups. There were vials of something that looked blood. Was probably blood. Yeah it was probably blood.
But what made her turn her heal and bolt out of the office was the book which had a weird leather cover and... eyes. Yep. Those were eyes that followed her around the room.
"Nope! Nopenopenopenopenopenopenopenopenope!"
She found enough strength of will to find a can of Lysol, open the door to the office and spray half the can in there before slamming the door shut.
Because as any non-magic user knows, Lysol is totally a ward and deterrant for weird crap on this island.
Independent Study
Talk to Eleanor
Talk to the Librarian
OOC
Unfortunately whatever was alive in that coffee cup might be dead now due to the amount of Lysol