Library, Thursday 9/12

[noonedecidesmyfate]

No alots had wandered into the library after first period today.

What there was, instead, was an oil spill. But at least it wasn't an alot of oil?

"This really doesn't seem like the sort of thing that would be good for the books," Belle told the library as a whole.

Unsurprisingly, she received no response. She shook her head at the state of things, especially the signs that read SPLASH ZONE and retreated to the desk.

The brand new umbrella waiting for her on the desk at least got a smile.

Comments

Talk to Belle

[noonedecidesmyfate]

She's here! And has been the whole time despite what time stamps might say.

Mod your library experience

[noonedecidesmyfate]

Mind the oil puddle and the drips!

Talk to the librarian

[noonedecidesmyfate]

If he's about. Hopefully he's not smoking near the oil.

OOC

[noonedecidesmyfate]

"Don't worry it's food grade" they said in reference to the mysterious oily substance dripping down from the overhead lights the other day.

I mean... still not something that should ever be coming out of any ceiling.