[library post... of a sort]
[The library seems a little darker, a little danker than usual. It's nothing dramatic, though, nothing that would arouse any suspicion... unless you happen to spot that stray piece of paperwork on the ground. It's a mass of numbers with nearly illegible notes scrawled in the corners... and just the hint of a blood stain on one of the edges.
Go farther back into the library and the darkness increases, and more paperwork can be seen scattered about. You might want to bring some sort of light source with you -- walking back here is like walking through a twilight where night is falling ever more heavily about you. In fact, the darkness begins to take on an almost palpable presence...
...and if you go all the way back to the section of the library where camp-related archives are stored, you'll see why. Or, rather, if you try going all the way back to that section of the library. For the entire area is blocked off by a giant mass of shadow, as though a room made of darkness had been constructed. A drafty room, by all appearances, given the way that, when viewed under light, a light mist can be seen spilling out -- to say nothing of a dirty room, as, somehow, the outside of the shadow walls are smeared with blood.
Poke the darkness, if you would like to. But it might poke back. A person could get lost back here, so be careful.
Also, if you were looking for a certain bespectacled secretary today, he's nowhere to be found. Not today, not tomorrow, not the day after that.]
This is of a ominously different nature than the usual vicious books. Does anyone possess greater knowledge of the situation than I?
((OOC: cuebattlemusic might be randomly lurking about.))
((ETA: Enjolras and cuebattlemusic a.k.a. AJ will be dying at around 11 PM EST. We'll be back to pick up tomorrow!))
Go farther back into the library and the darkness increases, and more paperwork can be seen scattered about. You might want to bring some sort of light source with you -- walking back here is like walking through a twilight where night is falling ever more heavily about you. In fact, the darkness begins to take on an almost palpable presence...
...and if you go all the way back to the section of the library where camp-related archives are stored, you'll see why. Or, rather, if you try going all the way back to that section of the library. For the entire area is blocked off by a giant mass of shadow, as though a room made of darkness had been constructed. A drafty room, by all appearances, given the way that, when viewed under light, a light mist can be seen spilling out -- to say nothing of a dirty room, as, somehow, the outside of the shadow walls are smeared with blood.
Poke the darkness, if you would like to. But it might poke back. A person could get lost back here, so be careful.
Also, if you were looking for a certain bespectacled secretary today, he's nowhere to be found. Not today, not tomorrow, not the day after that.]
This is of a ominously different nature than the usual vicious books. Does anyone possess greater knowledge of the situation than I?
((OOC: cuebattlemusic might be randomly lurking about.))
((ETA: Enjolras and cuebattlemusic a.k.a. AJ will be dying at around 11 PM EST. We'll be back to pick up tomorrow!))