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Week Name/Date/Time: A Moment's Peace / Monday, October 3rd, 2005 / 7:30pm
Location: Library, of all things
Open To: Emilia
Currently Involving: Ophelia, Emilia
MERLIN was this horrid. Horrid and it smelled and Ophelia was just glad there wasn't anyone about to witness her actually reading this stuff. She had several ancient books on charms laying about, one of which looked like it had been burnt. Probably as a sacrifice for sane students who could only put up with so much. The words were spelt funny with all these 'Y's and capital letters in weird places.
For once she thought that maybe, just maybe she should have waited for Emilia before trotting off. Especially when it involved a library. She was suprised she'd found it again actually. Though it made sense, as her Sunday had been consumed by it, the bloody thing.
So Ophelia sighed and noisely shut one book closed with a whoosh of dust. She propped her feet up on the table and looked expectantly towards the doors.
Location: Library, of all things
Open To: Emilia
Currently Involving: Ophelia, Emilia
MERLIN was this horrid. Horrid and it smelled and Ophelia was just glad there wasn't anyone about to witness her actually reading this stuff. She had several ancient books on charms laying about, one of which looked like it had been burnt. Probably as a sacrifice for sane students who could only put up with so much. The words were spelt funny with all these 'Y's and capital letters in weird places.
For once she thought that maybe, just maybe she should have waited for Emilia before trotting off. Especially when it involved a library. She was suprised she'd found it again actually. Though it made sense, as her Sunday had been consumed by it, the bloody thing.
So Ophelia sighed and noisely shut one book closed with a whoosh of dust. She propped her feet up on the table and looked expectantly towards the doors.