Library, Sunday
Evan really didn't want to think about today. He came in to the library with working in mind, thank you, and that was what he fully intended to do. There were books to sort, after all. Books, and... more books. It was a library, after all.
And then when he was done sorting books, he was going to sit himself down at the desk and go through a few periodicals, mostly about the island's past invasions and other such weirdness, to put out in a display for the people who were still new to the school. Last weekend, they might not have believed any of the crazy stuff that people were telling them about the place, but now, after a week of Fandom's kind of unique curriculum, they might be a little more receptive to all of the warnings, after all.
Heck, some of these things were even surprising to Evan. Inanimate objects turning into people? And pets, too? Evan was trying to picture Old Lace and Ozzy as humans, and his brain was sort of breaking in the attempt.
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And then when he was done sorting books, he was going to sit himself down at the desk and go through a few periodicals, mostly about the island's past invasions and other such weirdness, to put out in a display for the people who were still new to the school. Last weekend, they might not have believed any of the crazy stuff that people were telling them about the place, but now, after a week of Fandom's kind of unique curriculum, they might be a little more receptive to all of the warnings, after all.
Heck, some of these things were even surprising to Evan. Inanimate objects turning into people? And pets, too? Evan was trying to picture Old Lace and Ozzy as humans, and his brain was sort of breaking in the attempt.
[Open!]