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 Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 2:12 pm
The Library is a magical place where anything can be learned. There are bookshelfs taller than the eye can see. Books floating back into their place on the book shelf and into the reader's hand. this is a place where you can quietly chat with friends and check out any book you desire.
(Original room description goes to Leon, had to edit it ALOT)
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 3:18 pm
^The garden is quite full today...^
I thought walking into the library.
*calmly walks over to a nearby bookshelf to find something interesting to read*
"hmm...poems...poems...poe--eh?... hmm this seems interesting enough."
I said quietly aloud looking at a book by the name of "The Last Song Bird's Tales"
*walks over to the old bench by the window overlooking the garden and opens the old book which made a sort of crackling sound as i flipped to the front page* ^ = thought
* = action
" = spoken
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 3:58 pm
Sitting comfortably among the books themselves, having cleared a space on an uppermost shelf, she lazily swung an arm back and forth, the other holding an overly large Tome. It was out of place, too, being of demonic text. One of her own, but she could store it here, if she wanted. Better than the nasty garden, with it's harsh sunlight and multitude of undead. She specialized in stealing souls, not letting them wander about aimlessly. But once in ghost form, she was unable to touch them. With a sigh, she snapped the book shut, setting it upright next to her, then slid off the wooden surface, falling quite a ways to the floor. Before she hit, she spread her wings, the leathery things snapping open to slow her to a near stop before she placed her toes on the ornate flooring.
The soft hush of passing spirits irritated her, and she narrowed her visible eye in some discomfort before moving toward another shelf. It was still uncharted territory, here, and she had some plans to learn if any of these texts had anything useful to her.
Someone spoke, nearby, and she paused, a sly smile parting her lips as she leaned back, peering at the girl near the window. Poetry? Humanity and it's doggerel. She had to admit that she was a fan of The Inferno, though. Humorous script.
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 5:06 pm
^This book isn't all as interesting as it looked.^
i thought to myself as my eyes wondered out the window...
there was some people lazily poking about in the garden...
a few of them looked silly talking to themselves...or so i thought at first...
until i aloud an eye to change form,thus reviling the ghosts outside...
suddenly i felt watched...
i looked around letting my eyes wonder from shelf to shelf...
then realized a new form was needed.
quickly changing to a new demon form the heat was obviously.
someone quite devious watching.
however i didn't mind.
they were as myself.
thus if a fight even dared to come...
it would be null.
instead of anything else on my mind i simply said...
"hello..."
and looked away back out the window.
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 5:41 pm
The lurch of power, caused by the other form shifting, wasn't unexpected, and she tilted her head in acknowledgment. It was rare enough, bumping into another of her kind, lately, but one with the same powers was indeed something to note. And it as always polite to at least show that you were impressed by their powers, somehow. She didn't flash anything of her own. There was no need, really. Instead, she leaned against one of the book filled shelves, her nose wrinkling slightly as one of the ghosts that seemed to be in service here shoved a book into place next to her.
"Greetings.." she relied, her voice honey thick. It wasn't a voice that was supposed to work on females, and that was mildly obvious. "What brings you to a sunlit place like this?" she drawled, casually running her finger over the spine of an interesting book before pulling it casually from the shelf, letting it fall open to a random page in her hands. Not enough Ley Line books here. She'd have to fix that.
"Not Servitude, I hope?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 5:47 pm
Without looking away from the window i replied:
"reading...though...this book isnt as interesting as i thought...
everyone seems to be outside. i was watching them."
"And what,if i may ask,are you doing here?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 6:47 pm
A shrug moved her shoulders, and she tossed the book to one side, where it was caught by a panicky ghost. "Being trapped, at least until nightfall. For the most part, anyway."
"Might stick around, though... it's interesting, at the least."
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:00 pm
Jumping up in down with glee of finally making it to the library i hoped on Yōshō's back and we flew off to a table in the most distant corner. From my table i summoned a book of spells. "It shall take me a while to read" i said aloud. I soon began to read.(If you're lost check my garden and hall post.)
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:59 pm
"Oh i see, hmm carry on then..."
*Throws the book in hand across the room yet it stops in mid air and returns from the shelf it came.*
"I'm leaving now and heading back to my quarters.
Maybe we'll see each other again."
I bow and leave for the door turning into a ghost so the person riding in on his dragon doesn't hit me and just a quickly return to normal.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 6:49 pm
Rayne walked through the shelves, looking at one book at a time. She found a few books she likes, and grabbed them all. She had at least 15 books stacked on one another, or under her arms and in her mouth. A ghost girl giggled at how funny Rayne looked. She dropped the books on a table and started with the first one. Memoirs of a Geisha...
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 7:27 pm
~Maria stood in the doorway staring at the room. She had only seen this many books once before, but that was almost a century ago. She chose a table that was near the window and laid her head down letting the sounds of the library calm her nerves.~
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 9:48 pm
She watched her fellow demon leave, head tilted curiously, then took her seat at the window. The sun was not yet shining directly into it, so she didn't have to worry about anything, yet.
She was Weary, and it showed from the slight slouch of her back and shoulders. Led here with promises of power and possibly a way to free herself of her restrictions, she'd found nothing... so far. But there were miles of pages to flip through, still.
Other were starting to make themselves known to her, both by scent and sound. My, but vampires had an unpleasant smell about them. Like old, congealed blood and something that resembled a snake. It made her draw her lips back slightly. Her teeth were pointed as well, but more like a sharks than a vampires.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 3:31 pm
Rayne put down her 3rd book and sighed. It was so boring here! Most of everyone just mopped around, thinking about one another! No one talked! She kept reading, trying to to get angry.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 5:18 pm
~Maria lifted her head and smiled at the bookshelf in front of her, looking around she spotted black haired girl surrounded by books sitting alone looking a little bored. Grabbing her own book Maria headed over to the table, even if they didn't talk it was better to sit with someone than mope around by yourself. She was in a better mood anyway~ Excuse me, is this seat taken?
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