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Week Name/Date/Time: 'The Minister Is Elected'/Sunday, November 6/6:24 PM
Location: Great Hall
Open To: Addy
Currently Involving: Cassidy
Right. So there was this book. An immensely wonderful, incredibly amazing BOOK. It was called... well, it wasn't really one book. It was a collection of plays, all in one- written by one William Shakespeare.
Funnily enough, Cassidy had never read Shakespeare before. Never really liked him that much, either. She wasn't one for romance, so Romeo and Juliet was out, but she found that she really enjoyed his other plays that weren't centered on romance- Hamlet and somewhat even King Lear.
But she was completely absorbed in it. She hadn't really put it down all day, or the day before. Other than to sleep and answer the call of nature, she hadn't stopped reading it- it was the weekend, so she had no homework to do.
When the dizziness and way her head seemed to grow faint set in, she assumed she had just eaten something bad.
Then she remembered, Oh, wait. I haven't eaten anything. Huh. How long has it been since I ate? A day and a half?
Her next thought was I am a bloody idiot.
Cassidy blinked at the table that she was suddenly looking at, and snapped her head back to her book, eyes traveling along the words and forgetting completely the conversation she had had with herself, as was the wonder of Shakespeare.
Location: Great Hall
Open To: Addy
Currently Involving: Cassidy
Right. So there was this book. An immensely wonderful, incredibly amazing BOOK. It was called... well, it wasn't really one book. It was a collection of plays, all in one- written by one William Shakespeare.
Funnily enough, Cassidy had never read Shakespeare before. Never really liked him that much, either. She wasn't one for romance, so Romeo and Juliet was out, but she found that she really enjoyed his other plays that weren't centered on romance- Hamlet and somewhat even King Lear.
But she was completely absorbed in it. She hadn't really put it down all day, or the day before. Other than to sleep and answer the call of nature, she hadn't stopped reading it- it was the weekend, so she had no homework to do.
When the dizziness and way her head seemed to grow faint set in, she assumed she had just eaten something bad.
Then she remembered, Oh, wait. I haven't eaten anything. Huh. How long has it been since I ate? A day and a half?
Her next thought was I am a bloody idiot.
Cassidy blinked at the table that she was suddenly looking at, and snapped her head back to her book, eyes traveling along the words and forgetting completely the conversation she had had with herself, as was the wonder of Shakespeare.