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fandomhigh2019-10-30 12:28 am
raisedbybooklice) wrote in fandomhigh2019-10-30 12:28 am
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Fandom Library, Wednesday
Elisabeth had made the foolish decision to run to town for one of those delicious 'pumpkin' coffees (that didn't taste at all of pumpkin, but the candy corn wasn't corn at all either, so clearly people just liked to name things at random here) before class this morning. That had turned into a run away from town when a painted horror had flung itself at her and tried to attack her.
The lessons she'd had all her life to fight Maleficts had left that creature honking and hollering in pain behind, but Elisabeth had no desire to test her luck further. As it was, her pumpkin drink had been sacrificed to her survival and she wasn't about to venture forth to get another.
Nope, Elisabeth was quite content to hole up here in the library, broom in hand in case anything tried to break in, while reading spooky stories to help her learn what exactly that meant.
...That was not helping her calm down, truth be told.
The lessons she'd had all her life to fight Maleficts had left that creature honking and hollering in pain behind, but Elisabeth had no desire to test her luck further. As it was, her pumpkin drink had been sacrificed to her survival and she wasn't about to venture forth to get another.
Nope, Elisabeth was quite content to hole up here in the library, broom in hand in case anything tried to break in, while reading spooky stories to help her learn what exactly that meant.
...That was not helping her calm down, truth be told.