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 Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 1:49 pm
Look at all these books. Let's draw on the pages. 
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 2:21 pm
Simon walked into the library quietly, tugging the hat down on his head.So many books... He thought, grinning.
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 2:54 pm
Simon sat down at a nearby table with a book at hand. His favorite book to be exact.
"Burning", A book he had written himself. He drew out a pencil and wrote profusely.
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 6:03 pm
My name is Darla Carent and I am the Librarian. Any book you need I have. See you there! 
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 12:39 pm
Simon suddenly came to a standstill in his book... he couldn't think of what to write next! Should the brute get the chance to light the oil that was spread across the water afire? Allowing the man that struggled to reach the surface of the lake deal with drowning and burning? There was so many pathways he could take. So many ideas!
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 8:17 pm
Simon shook his head stubbornly and stood up. If he couldn't think of anything right now, might as well look around the school for ideas. He'll be inspired soon. He left the library.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 8:15 am
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Gregory walked into the library with his head cocked slightly to the side. Truthfully he had never really enjoyed the sight of books, but the overwhelming stress of his school project was starting to get to his head. If he didn't finish it soon, he knew that he would, once again, get a humiliating phone call in the middle of the night from his parents, irritated with his grades.
His project was on the War of 1812; War at Sea, a particularly boring war that lasted not long at all. With an agitated sigh, he strutted over to the librarian, rubbing sweaty palms on his jeans.
“Do you have a book on the War of 1812? I can’t seem to find any.”
Truthfully, he just hadn't looked. Growing up with a wealthy family, he didn't see the need to go and find things on his own; there were other people for that.
ooc; this is kind of short. I'm not used to guild roleplays, so I'm not exactly sure if I did this right of whatever. Cx
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 4:50 pm
Rawrsh27 ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Gregory walked into the library with his head cocked slightly to the side. Truthfully he had never really enjoyed the sight of books, but the overwhelming stress of his school project was starting to get to his head. If he didn't finish it soon, he knew that he would, once again, get a humiliating phone call in the middle of the night from his parents, irritated with his grades.
His project was on the War of 1812; War at Sea, a particularly boring war that lasted not long at all. With an agitated sigh, he strutted over to the librarian, rubbing sweaty palms on his jeans.
“Do you have a book on the War of 1812? I can’t seem to find any.”
Truthfully, he just hadn't looked. Growing up with a wealthy family, he didn't see the need to go and find things on his own; there were other people for that.
ooc; this is kind of short. I'm not used to guild roleplays, so I'm not exactly sure if I did this right of whatever. Cx
(Not a RP response) No, you're doing great with this! The detail you put in gave a nice look back at your life before. Good job!
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 12:59 pm
Rawrsh27 ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Gregory walked into the library with his head cocked slightly to the side. Truthfully he had never really enjoyed the sight of books, but the overwhelming stress of his school project was starting to get to his head. If he didn't finish it soon, he knew that he would, once again, get a humiliating phone call in the middle of the night from his parents, irritated with his grades.
His project was on the War of 1812; War at Sea, a particularly boring war that lasted not long at all. With an agitated sigh, he strutted over to the librarian, rubbing sweaty palms on his jeans.
“Do you have a book on the War of 1812? I can’t seem to find any.”
Truthfully, he just hadn't looked. Growing up with a wealthy family, he didn't see the need to go and find things on his own; there were other people for that.
ooc; this is kind of short. I'm not used to guild roleplays, so I'm not exactly sure if I did this right of whatever. Cx
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 2:54 pm
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Gregory sighed, the least bit agitated. He hated repeating himself, so, in a slow, somewhat rude voice, he asked;
“Do you have any books on the War of 1812?”
He stressed the sentences as vibrantly as he could, having to cross his arms after saying it. He wasn't used to being around other people much; he entertained himself most of the time, alone in his room. That was the way he liked it; he actually enjoyed being alone. At least then people weren't around to bug him about nonsensical things.
ooc; Cx
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 5:01 pm
Beloved walked quietly into the library. Looking over to the librarian's desk, she noted that there were 2 people here. Not wanting to bother them, she continued on her way to look for a "War of 1812" book.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 12:29 pm
Rawrsh27 ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Gregory sighed, the least bit agitated. He hated repeating himself, so, in a slow, somewhat rude voice, he asked;
“Do you have any books on the War of 1812?”
"Oh yes. Those books are in isle 7, row 17, and its th ethird shelf from the top"
He stressed the sentences as vibrantly as he could, having to cross his arms after saying it. He wasn't used to being around other people much; he entertained himself most of the time, alone in his room. That was the way he liked it; he actually enjoyed being alone. At least then people weren't around to bug him about nonsensical things.
ooc; Cx
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:51 am
Excuse me, Miss.Manfred placed a stack of about 7 books on the front desk.I found these books in the cafeteria with their library card still in them.He shook his head and sighedKids. Some of them are just irresponsible.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 6:13 pm
Tess hadn't known what brought her to the library, but it pulled her to the 3rd row in the library. Her hand ran across the books and reached in randomly, pulling out a paper that look like a contract.Ow! She whispered, lifting her finger to her face, which she had cut on the paper. A small drop of blood slid down her finger and landed on the page. It then started to glow... 
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