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fandomhigh2022-04-07 09:51 am
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Library, Thursday 4/7
There was ukulele music playing in the library today when Belle arrived. Not that she could identify it as such. She just knew there was music coming from somewhere and that it was pleasant enough to listen to.
It should be noted there were no ukuleles or musicians or any music-playing devices anywhere to be seen. There was simply music coming from somewhere.
At least the music and the lovely book full of photographs of somewhere tropical were keeping her mind off any poor (or not-so-poor) choices made at the dance last week. And off anyone who might or might not stop by today for a terribly awkward encounter.
It should be noted there were no ukuleles or musicians or any music-playing devices anywhere to be seen. There was simply music coming from somewhere.
At least the music and the lovely book full of photographs of somewhere tropical were keeping her mind off any poor (or not-so-poor) choices made at the dance last week. And off anyone who might or might not stop by today for a terribly awkward encounter.
Talk to the librarian