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The Visit from London; Part 1 - Open
Topic Started: May 30 2008, 11:59 AM (272 Views)
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It explains a lot, no?
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It was around ten o’clock and the night was not as cold as one would have thought. Stars were visible and there was a precious round moon overlooking the entire campus. Most buildings still were still lightened; curfew was not as strict as she had thought during her first days at AHS.

Casting shadows in the dim hallway lighting, we find Patricia. She’s wearing her usual papermaster suit, at least she called it that way. A long button up blouse with matching pants, her daily shifting pullover and a brownish raincoat that covered her from neck to toe. This all were things commonly used by her mentor, reason why she had decided to wear them. Notice also the aluminum case she normally carries around, with her paper stock. She’s going to meet someone important to her. But even if this is just a friendly meeting, she can’t be seen ‘unarmed’. It just wouldn’t give a good impression. An Patricia sure cared about what others thought of her, that hadn’t changed.

Patricia: “I’m late… I’m late!!”

Despite she knew she sounded like a white rabbit from some book she knows, it bothers her little, since her desire to see this person is greater than everything else right now. She wanted to show off how much she had improved, personal and power-wise. This was why she had also invited her friends to meet her. She had left notes, written on her combat paper, stuck to their dormitory doors. They would surely enough notice them. She had even left one for Merlin on her night table as well. But… would they come?

Since her trips to Supernatural Hall, as the school’s library was named, had been become regular, she had become friends with the old lady supervising the whole thing. She was not the Librarian, but she knew her way around the book filled corridors of the place. This friendship granted her certain commodities, such as staying late in the Library and even getting a chance to stay there for a night or two. Today she had pushed a bit further things and got to get the woman’s consent to direct a meeting on such late hours inside the Library. Sure enough the visitor would find his/her way into the building by him/herself. After all, they were older agents and had their own tricks by now.

Patricia: “I just hope she hasn’t left.”

She was talking about the library guardian, the poor old woman had regretted agreeing to such a thing. Patricia had promised to be there by nine pm, but she had arrived just about twenty to ten. Her blonde locks had been done in a very fashionable way, she had copied it from Merlin, who always managed to pull on a different hair style somehow. THAT was the main reason for her delay.

Patricia: “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. It won’t happen again…”
Old woman: “You can be certain about that, young lady…”

After smiling her way pass the old woman, who just bothered to put on a large hat over her whitish hair and leave, the papermaster girl took the keys she had been left over the main counter.

Patricia: “I guess… I just have to wait then…”

Taking seat by the main entrance, Patricia gently placed her case on the ground. After leaning on the seat, she started wondering what would the person say to her once she saw her after all this time.
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The energies of wind and sound surround them and give them fligh
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Sou had been running so much that the one time he wished that he would have phased he didn't and he ended up smacking right into the door with a loud thud followed bysome choice words. Finally he came in and found Patricia. He was a bit out of breath and had a small red mark on his forehead where he hit his head but at least he came.

"Hey there," He said. He had his weapon right on his back like always but probably looked weird without a book in hand. "I wrote my two brothers a note and put it on their doors incase they wonder where I went off to. I hope that is okay?" He rubbed the back of his head and smiled gently.
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It was late, but Alleta decided that it probably would be a good idea to get out. It was her time to relax from snowboarding, but she still found herself practicing everyday in the evenings. Was it a force of habit? Or was it possibly an obsession? It was most likely just a combination of the two so to say. One might say that cold air is her lungs, snow is her source of energy, and snowboarding is her blood. It was the life source of her whole being.

Alleta stood in the library leaning against a book case on a shoulder pulling out a crumpled piece of paper and re-read its contents. Alleta read aloud to her self, "Be at the library around 9:00 P.M. It's a very special occasion and I do hope you are able to come..." Alleta looked away holding the piece of paper at waist height. Her golden, brown globes caught the hands of a clock nearby which read nine-thirty. Alleta had a habitat of talking to herself at times, "9:00 P.M. huh?," a moments pause to close her eyes to rethink this, "Where are you Patricia? You left a note saying 9:00 P.M. Perhaps you're the type that shows up late. I def have those type of friends. I myself am one of them." Alleta let out a sigh, returned the note into her pants pocket, zipped the pocket, and turned so her upper back was contacting with the book case.

At that moment, the Librarian came shuffling over towards Alleta. The woman was already unhappy with Patricia being late with the time she specified, but seeing a hooligan in her library. And not only in her library, but leaning against one of her bookshelves was outright inexcusable to the librarian. If anyone had to deal with this, it was the librarian. She was already in a bad mood. So, Alleta was not going to be taken too lightly with her two cents worth.

Alleta's back put pressure not only on the shelf, but on the books as well. It seemed like Alleta didn't have any respect to the books, because she was causing books on the other side of the shelf to protrude and were about to spill across the aisle. Oh, Alleta don't you ever learn anything?

The librarian had been watching the whole thing going down hill. She thought she'd make it in time, but she was wrong. The old woman shouted towards Alleta, "You hooligan get off the books! They're going to fall!" Alleta had no idea how much she was going to be rapped on for what she caused. The books behind her fell amongst the floor which echoed in the library. Alleta's eyes were wide opened as she heard the librarian screeching and the books toppling to the floor. Her body stiffened with the facial expression of 'I-didn't-do-it'. Alleta found herself in pain as the librarian snatched at her ear. It had been a long time since she'd had this punishment. Ha, she probably couldn't even remember when she'd ever been grabbed by the year like this. It was somewhat amusing as the librarian drug her around the book case and pointed,

"What in blazes are you doing here and all of things disturbing my library like this?! Look what you've done you crazy hooligan. I do not allow people like you into places like this. You will pick this right up this instance! Disturb my library with racket! I will not tolerate this at all! Pick this up right now, and be quiet! This is a library you fool!"

Alleta was relieved of the pinching pain in her right ear, but couldn't stop herself from replying a smart ass comment back,
"Well, perhaps you should rethink the noise differences. I believe, don't get me wrong, but you are causing more of a scene than I am."

Alleta let a huge grin form on her lips. It had helped her from laughing out loud at the lady and her ridiculous outrage. It wasn't her fault that she did things differently than others. However, the look towards her snowboard leaning against a table and the comment did not help the situation. The librarian's face seemed to turn red with anger,

"You miss, are banned from this library after you've cleaned this up. You are not welcomed here and will never be," she paused to look over at the snowboard and then back to the snowboard geared woman, "AnD! What is that doing in here?! Do you think this is a place to just lug in anything into. Do you think this is some sort of place to come swinging your swords around? I do not think that is what a library is for. It is for learning and most certainly a quiet, undisturbed place. Do you hear me?! Clean this up and be gone you ruffian and don't come showing up here again. Trust me, you will not be allowed.

Alleta had not heard someone call her so many names at one time. It was sort of amazing to her that this lady was so upset about one little thing. Alleta had to stifle a laugh though, after hearing her say that her snowboard was some sort of weapon. In all actuality, Alleta was having an awesome time listening to this librarian rampage at her. Alleta replied politely knowing that she probably shouldn't get into any more trouble than she was, "Alright, Ma'am, I will clean this up and be on my way to never come back to this place again." The librarian turned and started to walk away from Alleta, "Be quick! And for goodness sake wear something appropriate." Alleta was left looking down at her snowboarding gear. She couldn't help with being herself. She was offended by the librarian and probably would never come back in the first place and after now for sure it wouldn't happen. Alleta bent over in her bright red pants, neon blue jacket, white hat and boots, and red rimmed goggles. It was the typical clothing attire worn by Alleta.

It was a good thing that the events took place. Alleta would have left earlier; ten minutes before Patricia arrived. The ten minutes passed quickly after the ranting and putting books back upon the shelves of the book case. A familiar voice caught her attention towards the entrance. Alleta smiled at seeing Patricia's face, but frowned when she watched the librarian take her leave. In seeing Patricia, sped the process of picking a book up and putting it on the self. It wasn't long after that Alleta finished, picked up her snowboard, and moseyed towards Patricia.

Alleta heard a thud and some cursing come from the entrances door. A boy appeared greeting Patricia before she arrived to the gathering spot. Alleta was beginning to think that leaving snowboarding practice was all for nothing. Now, despite being banned and being treated unfairly, Alleta felt happy. It was time to just enjoy life and the simple things in it.

"…I went off to. I hope that is okay?"

Alleta came into the end of Sou's greeting. Alleta spoke up after he stopped, "Hey Patricia. What's goin' down in these parts?" This may indeed be why the librarian called her a hooligan. (XD)
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