FH Library, Thursday

[chasingangela]

Angela believed it was very important she familiarize herself with the contents of the library before any new librarian was hired.

For example, she hadn't spent much time in the A/V room during the school year. And the second season of Vanessa Saturn had just come in on DVD, and Angela really wanted to find out who sank the yacht for the class trip.

So until someone came in to interrupt, Angela was watching a teen-chick-detective marathon on the computer at the counter.

[OOC: Summer = no OCD. SP from me after 12:30 p.m. EDT, gone entirely after 9 p.m.]

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[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Well I suddenly feel very powerful," Marty joked. "Like I can give late fees to random people who bother me."

[chasingangela]

"Just don't sign anything," Angela advised. "Zero's cute, but we don't need more mallet trauma."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"What would I be signing exactly?" Marty asked raising an eyebrow. "And why would it involve her mallet?"

[chasingangela]

"A contract with the library," Angela reminded him. "Remember, the library used to talk to her and tell her to chase people with the mallet for overdue books? We had to tear the contract up so she could quit."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Ah. That's right," Marty said smacking his head. "I totally forgot about that. Remind me never to sign a contract here in FH. I might end up the Janitor for the rest of my life here."

[chasingangela]

"Fate worse than death," Angela said. Then, reflectively, "Though staying here more than a year might be nice."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"What? You mean like after college?" Marty asked.

[chasingangela]

"I'm not sure," Angela said. "Maybe." She snuggled against his shoulder, not really wanting to tallk about it. "Let's just watch the show."