Owen was sitting in the library working on some of his homework. He was pouring through some books trying to decipher what was going on around here. Some of it seemed fascinating but he obviously had gotten that done first and was stuck with the boring stuff. He decided to take this moment to stand up and stretch out. He glanced around at the
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She'd gotten good at that, however. No one called her 'short' and lived, so she couldn't act short.
She had a quill between her teeth as she turned around, and glanced at the only nearby table -- the one Owen had dropped his stuff on. She shifted the quill to the corner of her mouth. "Can I?" She used her elbow to point to the empty end of the table.
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She settles in a chair and plucks the quill out of her mouth. "Mmph. Sorry for the mess. I don't exactly know what I'm looking for."
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So, there he was, in the library, looking for a copy of Magic for Dummies, as well as Homosexuality for Dummies (maybe there'd be some good tips on first-time anal sex!). But this library was confusing and weird, and he was having a hard time finding what he needed.
Spotting Owen, he briskly walked over to him and said, "Heeeeeelllo, sir!" He was using his mock formal tone - the one he thought was both hilarious and schmoozeworthy. "Can you tell me where the Dummies section of the library is, because I~~~ have been searching for aaaaages, and I can't find it."
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Instead of finding a chair, however, she spotted Owen.
"Oh, hello!" she said, with a smile. Conversation was always much more entertaining than schoolwork. "Owen, was it? I believe that we met at your sorting."
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