Three wise men.
Week Name/Date/Time: 'Books of Mystery'/Sunday, 16 Oct/7:06 pm
Location: Library
Open to: The Three Wise Men, aka the other two known as Sebby and Will
Currently involving: Clover-wise
So. They were six minutes late. SIX MINUTES, DID YOU HEAR? Clover tapped her quill anxiously against the table as if she had some sort of panic disorder or nervous tick. What, were they PRIMPING? Cor, hurry it up, lads!
The Three Wise Men most definitely needed a pow-wow.
Clover couldn't even properly recall the last time she'd seen either Will or Seb, much less the two of them together. But journals fretted at her, and rumour mongors milled, and boyfriends happened... So a meeting was definitely in order.
The tapping, however, won her a pinch-lipped glare from Pince-y, so she tried to keep it down.
Not even able to bring herself to stare at a book in order to keep up pretenses of studying, she craned her neck around wildly, trying to spot one of them coming. Entrance? Down the aisle? Under that far mountain of unstacked books?
Location: Library
Open to: The Three Wise Men, aka the other two known as Sebby and Will
Currently involving: Clover-wise
So. They were six minutes late. SIX MINUTES, DID YOU HEAR? Clover tapped her quill anxiously against the table as if she had some sort of panic disorder or nervous tick. What, were they PRIMPING? Cor, hurry it up, lads!
The Three Wise Men most definitely needed a pow-wow.
Clover couldn't even properly recall the last time she'd seen either Will or Seb, much less the two of them together. But journals fretted at her, and rumour mongors milled, and boyfriends happened... So a meeting was definitely in order.
The tapping, however, won her a pinch-lipped glare from Pince-y, so she tried to keep it down.
Not even able to bring herself to stare at a book in order to keep up pretenses of studying, she craned her neck around wildly, trying to spot one of them coming. Entrance? Down the aisle? Under that far mountain of unstacked books?