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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Sept 19, 2009 13:01:15 GMT -8
((...I kinda wanna ask what it was... --' Very? *shivers*))
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Post by Momo Edytha on Sept 20, 2009 6:45:09 GMT -8
Momo looked down, noticing the sandwich on her lap.
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Post by Victoria LeBrun on Sept 20, 2009 14:30:38 GMT -8
Victoria walked into the library, stopping for a moment as she noticed the sleeping girl. She cocked an eyebrow. Well, it technically wasn't against the rules...she silently wondered how long she'd been asleep for, but decided against asking someone. It was a stupid question, and she didn't really want to accidently wake the girl up. That'd be plain rude. So Victoria wandered into a random aisle to check out the books, not looking for anything in particular. Just something to hold her interest.
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Post by Thomas Gibbs on Sept 20, 2009 14:41:37 GMT -8
Thomas looked up as another person entered the library. He closed his book carefully. She looked somehow familiar, yet Thomas was quite sure that he had never seen her before. He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. Once she was close enough he approached her. "May I help you?" he inquired with a smile.
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Post by Victoria LeBrun on Sept 20, 2009 15:56:50 GMT -8
Victoria turned to see another person beside her, no doubt it was the librarian. "Hmm. I'm not really looking for anything in particular. Recommend anything interesting?" she gave him one of her half-smiles. Not only to be polite, but she felt like she'd seen him elsewhere. She'd travelled for quite a while now, getting small gigs in small towns, mostly playing piano in hotels and restaurants. She was quite good at it, having learned from a young age. ((If Thomas' hair was white, he could be albino too share in the magical powers, lol. ATP xD You know what I'm talking about, Mr. Hatter. So they know each other? Okay xD they can have some weird history together that neither quite remembers, lol.))
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Post by Thomas Gibbs on Sept 20, 2009 16:11:35 GMT -8
((Omgott. RemmCen stereotypes: No one has friends, everyone was/is in a band or can at least play an instument, nobody likes their parents, everyone has cats, everyone is around 20, etc. XD))
"Well, that all depends on what kinds of books you like." Otherwise Thomas might recomend a horror novel to a light sleeper. Or War and Peace to someone who was practically illiterate. He had done that once and the person had seen it as an insult, although how was Tom to know?
((Ooohhhh yes. No bathrooms in wonderland. *shakes head*
Actually, I was getting at the fact that she looks like Kyle. Because they're albino j-rocker peoplez. XD))
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Post by Victoria LeBrun on Sept 20, 2009 17:30:57 GMT -8
Victoria pondered this for a moment. "Well, I suppose darker tales. Fiction. Horror, mysteries, etc. I read anything that catches my eye really, so I'm not sure if it would just be easier if I wander." ((You just jump up and down really fast. What would happen if a human is in wonderland? Do they stop needing the bathroom too? I simply must know, Mr. Hatter Ahaha xD I'm starting to think Victoria really is related to him. She can be his second cousin, twice removed. The albino trait runs in the family.))
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Post by Thomas Gibbs on Sept 20, 2009 18:00:30 GMT -8
"Ah!" Thomas's eyes flash as an idea popped into his head. He spritted over to a stack of books and then returned with a novel with a black cover. The spine read The Road in orange-gold letters. "This book was excellent. And it's definitly dark." He handed the book to Victoria.
((Omgott, it's Remm's favorite book. Cause you know he loves canibalism. *looks in his general direction*
Oh, humans as opposed to un-humans? Well, they just explode. Duh.
I surpose we could be distantly related if you wanted.))
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Post by Aiesha Lawrence on Sept 20, 2009 18:53:29 GMT -8
Aiesha entered the room and looked around. She saw a lot of books, so this must be the right place. After a little more looking around she spotted a girl in a maid's uniform. She assumed this must be 'Bonnie.' She walked up to the girl with a smile, but then noticed that she appeared to be asleep. She tilted her head as if that would somehow change that fact. "Is she really asleep?" she asked the man next to Bonnie.
((Taylord, my love. Wherefore art thou not on? ;__; Cabbages and Kings!))
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Sept 22, 2009 16:42:11 GMT -8
Jacques started. A girl was talking to him. "Oh, yes. She's a bit strange, but not a bad sort." And another had come in while he was reading and was talking to Thomas. "Sorry, I wasn't attending."
((What about oysters? *waggles eyebrows* And not to mention BLOODY EFFING WONDERLAND. Like I said... Mum's getting a bit... Or rather I... *collapses* Bertie Wooster sleeps behind the sofa.))
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Post by Aiesha Lawrence on Sept 22, 2009 17:17:55 GMT -8
"Attending? Attending what?" Aiesha tilted her head to the side. Suddenly she smiled, "Are you forgein?"
((Aiesha... She reminds me of me... Juste un peu. Someone uses a word in a way you wouldn't= they must be forgein...
And what's they about people behind your couch?))
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Post by Victoria LeBrun on Sept 22, 2009 18:46:59 GMT -8
Victoria smiled and took the book. "Thank you." and with that she took a seat and flipped open to the first page, her eyes scanning the words as she read. ((LOL, actually I was talking about how I'm starting to think that Kyle and Victoria are related xD hence, the albino-jrocker-ness. How is a raven like a writing desk?? ))
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Post by Thomas Gibbs on Sept 22, 2009 19:09:05 GMT -8
Thomas smiled and went back to his sorting. He hoped he had pinned everyone done right. Momo seemed to like hers, and Jacques was definitely engrossed in Harry Potter. He nodded to himself: a job well done.
((Oh, yeeessssss. That could be.
Well, duh, isn't it obvious?))
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Sept 22, 2009 19:40:11 GMT -8
"It's a turn of phrase... And I am foreign, but I've lived here for about seven years."
((Heh. WATCH IT OR YOU WON'T GET BUTLERNESS.))
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Post by Aiesha Lawrence on Sept 22, 2009 20:08:35 GMT -8
"Really? That's awesome!" Aiesha was practiacally jumping up and down. "Where do ya come from?" She had aparently missed the fact that he had been in America for seven years, which, judging by his age, was a decent chunk of his life.
((Oh my gott... She's reminding me of someone.... *stares* Remm: ........ Wait, me?! WTF? Me: You, on sugar. Like in the breakfast line.))
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