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| A note on the night stand.; Visit from London - Prelude, Closed | |
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| katzkat1083 | May 30 2008, 11:21 AM Post #1 |
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It explains a lot, no?
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It had been a month or so already, time sure passed quickly here at AHS. Patricia had grown less aggressive and had a few people to call around. She had a roommate as well… even if they didn’t get along that well. Somehow, she felt safer knowing this. Friends were a good thing right now, with the meta community been targeted after President Krauser’s Assassination and all. Now that she thought about the attack on US, she wondered if the British Library would have known about it… if they knew about this new superhuman group whose name she had vaguely picked from someone’s conversation. It escaped her right now, but it sounded like a cult or something. Maybe she should contact the BL for some info on it? Mr. Gentleman would surely have a better view about it all. As she pondered about these things, our papermaster made her way to her room still wearing the school’s uniform. She didn’t expect Merlin to be there, she never was. She only knew she was still around cause her clothes seemed to shift places in her closet. Patty noticed such things, nothing escaped her thick goggles hiding those blue eyes of hers. Taking a seat on her bed, the blonde girl noticed a small paper note on the night table. It was a yellow post it, folded in half. Patricia: “Oh my GOD! Oh my god! It can’t be… This couldn’t be…” Her voice was agitated, anyone passing by would thing rather improper things. But right then she didn’t care… This note was all that mattered. Holding the small piece of paper close to her chest, beaming the biggest smile ever, she vaulted herself to the bed and shut her eyes. Patricia: “She found me. She finally found me.” Not wanting to waste anymore time daydreaming, she gingerly unfolded the post-it. It held within only four words, but to Patricia it seemed as if it was the most beautiful text she had ever read. The note read as follows: “Library. Ten o’clock. ‘k?” Without a second thought, Patricia vaulted herself into the bathroom almost closing the door on her long golden hair. She had lots of time till the meeting, but she also needed lots of time to look properly for such an important occasion. |
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