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 Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 2:20 pm
Where the more studious set come to have there fun. Operated by one or two adult librarians and a few student interns. Lots of dark secluded places between shelves of the older collections and volumes...
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 12:08 am
 คllєภ walked into the library, his silken white locks falling over icy blue eyes. he scanned over the near empty library and smiled to himself, enjoying the peaceful room. He pulled a ear bud from his left ear, leaving the other one in so he could listen to his music as he made his way through the aisles of books, stopping within the fictional section. after a moment of scanning over the books he pulled once with a black bound leather cover from the shelf and made his way back to the tables near the front. He sat down and flipped open the book. It was all about dragons, there habitats, features, and habits. the ticking of the clock and occasional turn of the page, and the shuffling of the librarian were the only sounds within the quiet library. At that moment he allowed himself to relax, all his attention upon the book. He was usually so tense, it was strange to see him with his guard down, in an almost vulnerable state.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 8:02 am
ゖાுξ TસE SேAᴚS דּ๏ FAⅅੜ AשּׁAｿ ᢇH⅀ SիᐂK६ մք พĦไ๋๋๋'꒯ ꐯꐋꌈ டꒊA⌔ꄤ ꌥꌡ⋓R K℈Yꌗ ℧ℙ Oⓝ Tસℰ ㋑ค฿L꒲  The table the raven haired chosen to sit at was somewhat secluded behind a large shelf of historical texts, and he was able to watch the doorway with little chance of being noticed by whomever entered. He had planned to do his classwork here, from this safe spot and be entirely ignored. That was the plan but, unfortunately, his execution was a little flawed.
Harrison's shoulders jumped at the relatively soft noise of the library door opening. Any sudden noise or movement always frightened the boy no matter how he struggled to contain it. Still, a small flinch of the shoulders- though pathetic- was a large accomplishment for the boy. There were times when the light click of the door would have made him jump from his seat and run.
Pleased with himself for his composure, Harrison gave a small smile and turned back to concentrate on his work. After all, the boy who had walked through the doors seemed harmless enough, he convinced himself there was nothing to fear.
His focus on his work was such that Harrison hadn't noticed that newest arrival had made his book choice and was moving to the group of tables. When the young male did look up, he was so startled to see the form of the newcomer at one of the nearby tables that he let out a low cry of irrational fear and flung his notebook unintentionally as his body gave a start.
Harrison's embarrassment was unbearable. He berated himself under his breath for this display of weakness and moved quickly to collect his notebook and the papers that had spilled from it with hands still shaking. He tried to ignore the white-haired boy entirely, hoping that if he did this the other would pay him no mind. This wasn't exactly practical however as Harrison crawled around the boy's table collecting the stray sheets of notes that had fluttered away in his little explosion of fear.
ꀦ ꁐꁤN'꓄ ᢇんI ꒕K ｿO꒦ ᢇꋪꌈꌗT Iⓝ Mꐔ ꍛ꒲Lʄ ⓇⅈℊસTﻍ ๏℧S ꑄ꒦I꒟ꀤ꒮ꑀ ા ேᴚꌥ WんꄤN ᐂ꒕GELꌗ DꑀSξR≚ੜ T⊗ ꒮≀६
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 6:24 pm
 Yasu walked in a bit hunched and to himself, trying to keep himself distant from himself and the world around him. Yasu sat by himself at a table and cover his face within his arms....
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 6:58 pm
 คllєภ's eyes flickered up from his book to see the boy send his papers everywhere in a mess of white sheets. He suppressed a chuckle and remained silent, observing as the boy scurried across the table to pick up his papers. Had he not realized it was possible to simply walk around the table to collect the fallen papers? though that mattered little now. Instead he had a boy crawling around his table, frantically collecting the papers. "You know, if you walked around the table, collecting your notes would probably be simpler." he stated lightly, watching the boy with his icy eyes. He did not usually engage in conversation, but he was somewhat interested in the way the boy reacted, as if he feared him, even though he knew nothing about him.
He flipped his book closed and stood without a sound, making his way to a table further away. He had figured it had been his presence that frightened the boy, so he simply gave the boy some space, hoping he would be able to calm down his nerves. He opened the leather bound book again and flipped threw the pages, his ice blue eyes returning to the contents of the old book. He scanned over the different dragons, not at all fazed by what he read. He had already read a lot on dragons, and not much of this was new too him. With a sigh he flipped it closed once again and stood, heading back to the fiction section to place the book back on the shelf before he moved on to the non-fiction aisle. He pulled a book form the shelf and looked it over. It was about a girl who was raised in a home where she was not loved, and was both sexually and mentally abused by her father. He then turned on heel, deciding upon the book. He sat back at the table and began to read, his mind completely focused upon the books contents once again.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 7:18 pm
ゖાுξ TસE SேAᴚS דּ๏ FAⅅੜ AשּׁAｿ ᢇH⅀ SիᐂK६ մք พĦไ๋๋๋'꒯ ꐯꐋꌈ டꒊA⌔ꄤ ꌥꌡ⋓R K℈Yꌗ ℧ℙ Oⓝ Tસℰ ㋑ค฿L꒲ Harrison jumped at the unexpected sound of the other's voice and nearly spilt the pages all over again. He stopped, standing stark still much like a deer in headlights and stared at the other boy in obvious fear. He stood thus for a moment or two before blinking and relaxing his posture. Harrison gave a strangled laugh, obviously forcing himself to seem nonchalant. "Haha, uh..yeah." He agreed, shrugged, and continued to pick up his pages by the odd crawling he had adopted earlier, berating himself under his breath once again. "Idiot, idiot, idiot." He positively seethed with self loathing, biting his lip until it was white as he collected the remaining few pages and moved back to his table.
Harrison glanced over his shoulder, only to notice that the other boy had disappeared to a table further away. Harrison frowned. Scaring this other boy off would not do. He had to find a way to cope with other living human beings without acting so oddly. The boy didn't want to go back to locking himself in his dorm room, too terrified to venture outside for anything but classes. That was a life that he figured wasn't worth living. He shook his head as though he could erase the thought from his mind with this physical action.
A constant string of insults and other such sentiments blurred under Harrison's breath in an angry mumble as he continued to bite his lip and refocused his attention on his work.
He remained like this for a some time until his mouth was suddenly filled with an awful iron taste. "Crap."
The boy whispered, but moving his mouth to do so caused a drop of the blood from his now-injured lip to fall onto his library book. "Oh crap crap crap!" He whimpered quietly and frantically searched for something in his book bag to clean the spot with. Vandalizing a library book- even unintentionally- would not be acceptable to these people, he knew that.
Harrison found nothing that might help him and in his desperation resorted to ripping a corner off of a sheet of note paper and pressing it to his bleeding lip. So much for trying to go wholly unnoticed. He was sure he'd made a spectacle of himself now.
ꀦ ꁐꁤN'꓄ ᢇんI ꒕K ｿO꒦ ᢇꋪꌈꌗT Iⓝ Mꐔ ꍛ꒲Lʄ ⓇⅈℊસTﻍ ๏℧S ꑄ꒦I꒟ꀤ꒮ꑀ ા ேᴚꌥ WんꄤN ᐂ꒕GELꌗ DꑀSξR≚ੜ T⊗ ꒮≀६
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 7:35 pm
คllєภ's ice blue eyes darted from his book as the smell of blood wafted into his nose. He instantly let his gaze fall upon the boy who still sat on top of the table and he sighed. He dug through his bag and found a package of tissues, pulling them out and standing up. He sighed and made his way over to the boy, holding the package out for the boy to take “Here, and calm down, your making me nervous” he muttered, a light teasing tone to his voice. He figured the boy would take the tissue and placed them on the table, setting to work on picking up the rest of the papers and holding them out instead. “Sorry if I’ve startled you in any way” he added, a kinder tone to his voice. As long as he was not provoked Allen was a good guy. He didn’t have a grudge on anyone, but he was still easy to provoke.
“You should get off the table before one of the librarians scold he” he chuckled, lightly taking the book form the boys’ hands and wiping it with one of the tissues from the package. “They won’t notice it, so it’s fine. Just calm down, it’s not like they’re going to kill you for putting a little stain on one book” he mused, amusement dancing in his chilled eyes. He was much different from what he appeared to be. At first glance he looked like a stony person, someone who did not care at all about others, and would quickly jump into a fight. But he wasn’t like that at all. Sure he was witty, and a little head strong, but he was still kind. “I’m Allen Misterre by the way.”
He introduced, looking up from the book too meet with the boys eyes for a moment. He didn't want to scare the boy, but he already
knew he was past scared, he seemed to jump at every little movement made,
and honestly, Allen had no clue how to communicate with such a person. He was
more used to the type who would boldly state what they had on there mind, but
that was probably because of his family in the past.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 2:41 pm
ゖાுξ TસE SேAᴚS דּ๏ FAⅅੜ AשּׁAｿ ᢇH⅀ SիᐂK६ մք พĦไ๋๋๋'꒯ ꐯꐋꌈ டꒊA⌔ꄤ ꌥꌡ⋓R K℈Yꌗ ℧ℙ Oⓝ Tસℰ ㋑ค฿L꒲ The boy quickly took a tissue from the package and hurriedly backed away again to put a little space between himself and the other. He gave a slight nod, "Thanks," before pressing the tissue to his bleeding lip.
When the stranger spoke again Harrison gave a small sigh- his shoulder rising to his ears and falling back again before he shook his head. "It's not you," He tried to explain, his words oddly distorted as he continued to press the tissue to his injured lip, "I just sc-scare easily."
It was the most comfortable thing for an adolescent boy to admit and he blushed slightly in embarrassment at himself. At the mention of getting off the table, Harrison looked down with an odd expression, as though he had nom emory of climbing up on the surface. He scrambled back down to the floor, then turned to give another quizzical look at the table before shrugging his shoulders again.
Then the other took his book, and he flinched back from the nearness of the boy. Harrison tilted his to the side at Allen's introduction and pulled his eyes away quickly before giving his own. " 'm Harrison Cohen." He offered, pulling the tissue away rom his mouth tentatively to see if the bleeding had stopped.
ꀦ ꁐꁤN'꓄ ᢇんI ꒕K ｿO꒦ ᢇꋪꌈꌗT Iⓝ Mꐔ ꍛ꒲Lʄ ⓇⅈℊસTﻍ ๏℧S ꑄ꒦I꒟ꀤ꒮ꑀ ા ேᴚꌥ WんꄤN ᐂ꒕GELꌗ DꑀSξR≚ੜ T⊗ ꒮≀६
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