ext_107666 ([identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-09-05 03:19 am
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Library [09/05]

Rory came in early - much earlier than she usually cared to be up, but it's not as though she had been sleeping well anyway - and opened up the library.

She took her place behind the desk with her cup of coffee and several cupcakes. She wasn't sure why she had cupcakes aside from it being FH's first birthday other than her usual desire to be whimsical. In any case, she had napkins and antibacterial lotion, so the books would stay safe even though she was eating nowhere near them.

Re: 2nd Period

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna came into the library, looking like her mind was millions of miles away.

Re: 2nd Period

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll try to avoid it." Alanna said dryly. She looked like she was about to say something, but changed her mind.

Re: 2nd Period

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna bit down on her lip and pulled up a chair to the front desk. "Do you know that my daughter goes to school here?" She aimed for casual. She might have missed.

Re: 2nd Period

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Alanna blinked. "Your son? Who? And yeah, fairly positive. Worst part? She reminds me of someone and I can't quite figure out who. Best part? She's older than me." The girl ran her hand through her hair. "And I met Luke, so hello morbid place."

Re: 2nd Period

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's what Faithful told me. After I got over my hangover, that is. Life ... has a strange sense of humor." Alanna put her head down on one arm.

Re: 2nd Period

[identity profile] hera-rises.livejournal.com 2006-09-05 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
The lure of The Perk had been too great for Laura to pass up that morning, so she entered the library with a grande medium white chocolate mocha in one hand, her notepad and pen tucked under the other arm. She sipped the coffee carefully before placing it down on a nearby table. Gathering up the mass of hair atop her head, she pinned it up with a spare pencil, then went off in search of a few books on the Terran international community.