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Sethrian raised an eyebrow when he saw Kamil cringe after crossing his arms. "It isn't manly to act like you aren't injured when you really are," he pointed out. "Let's get the book. I saw a step ladder back this way." He started back to the shelf where Kasie had spotted the book on the paranormal.

He mulled over what Kasie said, wondering if there was any hope at all to this endeavor. It seemed that it was driven by her emotions, but not her determination. At the same time, she'd been desperate to save Kamil, but only managed to get one book off him. Why had it ceased to work after that.

It made no sense. "I wonder if there is a professor who knows about these sorts of matters..."

*Walks in with a large chest strapped to my back*

Hello?! I have brought many of my books that i would like to donate to this library. Most of the tombs here would have come from all stretches of the planet and then some.

*Sets the chest down gently*

Veith entered the library. There wasn't a librarian inside to greet him. The place was empty. Now that he thought of it, Veith has yet to run into a teacher in the school. What exactly were they doing? Shouldn't they be preparing for their classes?

Veith wandered around in the library, looking for a topic interesting enough for him to study. He wasn't sure exactly what he was looking for. He was pleased to see that there was a lot of studying material though. The library was well stocked--

Veith stopped suddenly as he looked at a pile of books on the ground. He glanced at a shelf that was almost empty. This definitely looked like the work of some clumsy fool. The idiot didn't bother to clean up his mess... or better yet, the idiot was killed by the books. The world had enough of idiots anyways.

Veith knelt down and pushed asides some books. There was no body at all."Well, whatever. I should probably clean this up. The books will get damaged if they're left like this and I might even use these in the future."

Veith glanced up towards the person who addressed him. It was just a girl and apparently she wanted to help him pick up the books. Well, he had no complaints about it. If she wanted to help, then he wouldn' stop her. He turned back to picking up the books. "It wasn't really my accident. This mess was here when I walked in. I'm just cleaning it up since the librarian doesn't seem to be here." he explained as he started to pick up the books.

Seeing the titles of the books, they seemed like materials that could be very useful. It would be a waste if these books got damaged because of some careless oaf. Veith found himself getting a little irritated with whoever could have done this. Idiots should just stay as idiots and go play in the mud or something.

The girl pretty much voiced his thoguhts with the books being left here on the ground-- asides from the muscle head part which Veith had no idea what she was talking about.

But seeing how the books were laid out on the ground, the person probably would have been better off in an infirmary rather than putting these books on the shelf. Well, that was not a justifiable reason for these books to be on the ground. The idiot should have been watching where he was going anyways.

Eventually the books were put back in place. He was uncertain if that was the correct order since he was just focused on stuffing the books on the shelf since he didn't want anything to be damaged. Aside from a few folded pages, most of the books were fine. Still... folded pages were very annoying.

"I have to agree with you. Fortunately there was hardly any harm to the books. They probably weren't left here too long ago. It must have been a recent accident. Where is the librarian anyways?" Whoever the librarian is, he or she wasn't doing a good job with keeping this library.

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”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,

It was Snyder's free period, and while he could have slept in to savour his sleep, he'd rather be on schedule on the first day of school. Plus, he didn't even understand the need to rest as much as possible. Instead of being lonely in his dorm with nothing to do, he would rather much spend his time in the library to look up pictures that involved emotions. After all, it was best to try now right?

Oh wait, there was most likely the libarian here as well. Perhaps he could ask her for some help about expressions. "Excuse me... How do you do that?" Snyder has asked, stumbling upon the busy and not-so-happy woman. Of course, he was vague as usual about wanting to figure out the frowning technique.

And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture

.:l sɳУɖЭЯ ȻѺɄʈɄЯЭ l:.

”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,

Snyder was rather lost. Did this librarian not understand what he meant? He was fairly certain that he had gotten his point across. She most definitely didn't if he was now on book duty. "....You're welcome." He dully noted too late, for the female? was already gone.

Well, he supposed this could do. It wasn't like he had anything else in plan after this, so Snyder set out to stacking all the books as instructed.

(( ..... Snyder is lame. emotion_facepalm ))

And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture