Freddy wasn't super fond of libraries. He understood their purpose and agreed that it was nice that they were there for people to use, but he got bored so quickly having to walk slowly and be quiet. But he had to find a book to read for one of his classes, and then write an opinion on said book, so here he was.He wasn't totally alone at least. When he'd stopped by his room to put his school bag up November and Zulu hadn't even twitched, but Echo woke up and sleepily crawled from her perch onto his shoulder. She was the best behaved of three, so he allowed the little nezubat to come with him on his library trip. Echo was curled up on his shoulder, black fur blending with the collar of his shirt and making it look a little like he had a rainbow patch on his shoulder. He reached up to pet her from time to time, though she was still dozing a little.
Freddy sighed as he looked at the rows of books. He loved stories, but he wasn't really an avid reader by nature. He tended to pick books based on how interesting the cover was, with mixed results. He wished there was someone he could talk to for advice on a good book to read, but he hadn't been able to find any of the seniors who worked in the library.
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