☄Vow Number Two [ accidential bbs / action?? ]

[nobleidealist]

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[ And in the library today, there is a boy in red, his head in a very large textbook, eyes shut, mouth partially open a bit of drool, yes drool, cheek against his communicator as he begins to snore. there are papers sprawled everywhere on

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bbs.

[notthestars]

why yes, you text perfect gibberish.

action;

[nobleidealist]

[ and there is no response! sorry nura. ]

bbs.

[notthestars]

[that's fine. she'll just flood his inbox with dozens of messages all starting from the beginning of the alphabet to the last as Z]

in dreamsymphonia

[nobleidealist]

[ and he'll continue to drool all over it!! ]

[freewolfmoon]

[Fenris is cleaning up after various messes students have left in the library (having reached the point in his learning where he's moderately good at basic alphabetical order, if not always finding the right section for books) when he reaches Lloyd.

Hmmm. This presents a conundrum.

He grapples intelligently with the issue by picking up a page of Lloyd's notes and attempting to make sense of them.]

hi handsome..

[nobleidealist]

[ these notes currently have

[freewolfmoon]

[He's still struggling with the reading thing, but he's pretty sure words aren't supposed to look like that.

Fenris sets the page down. He crouches next to Lloyd, and he speaks calmly into his ear.]

Colette fell down a well.

[nobleidealist]

[and he bangs his head on the table in a struggle to rise!!!11 ]

Wha?!? OW!

Action;

[seethelanterns]

[Because there are so many books to read of course Rapunzel spends time in the library looking through them. Except when she pauses and is distracted by sleeping teenagers drooling on what look like seven year old drawings. I mean. She'll stand there for a moment, wondering if she should wake him. Were they allowed to nap here?]

Action;

[nobleidealist]

[ he'll just be droolin ]

Action;

[seethelanterns]

[Hrm. Should she wake him? She doesn't want him to get in trouble, and it can't be comfortable lying over the desk like that. She'll give him a tentative poke at his shoulder.] Um....w-wake up!

Action;

[nobleidealist]

[he stirs a little, mumbling:]
No, not the multiplication tables..