Post by Elijiah "Mr. Halloween" Grimm on Dec 28, 2008 18:35:35 GMT -5
Fuck this. Elijiah thought, staring at the worksheet before him. It was filled with eigth notes and rests, and horrible, horrible Music Essentials things. Not that Elijiah didn’t understand it. He just believed he had much, much better things to be doing.
He grasped her sheet in his hands, crumpling it up and throwing it in a corner of the library. Weather the bitchy librarian had noticed or not, he neither cared nor noticed. Elijiah got up from his seat, and walked toward the Literature section, in the back of the library.
Shaking the black bangs from his face, he scanned the titles, looking for something the least bit promising. Dickenson, too cheery…hmm….
Poe. Of course. Why not? What else to do on his off-block?
Doing a subconscious check of his cigarettes in his back pocket, Elijiah turned around for a mere second. His sharp icy blue eyes did a quick scan of the room, and found he was not alone.
Elijiah paused, his frozen stature observing this newcomer in the library.
He grasped her sheet in his hands, crumpling it up and throwing it in a corner of the library. Weather the bitchy librarian had noticed or not, he neither cared nor noticed. Elijiah got up from his seat, and walked toward the Literature section, in the back of the library.
Shaking the black bangs from his face, he scanned the titles, looking for something the least bit promising. Dickenson, too cheery…hmm….
Poe. Of course. Why not? What else to do on his off-block?
Doing a subconscious check of his cigarettes in his back pocket, Elijiah turned around for a mere second. His sharp icy blue eyes did a quick scan of the room, and found he was not alone.
Elijiah paused, his frozen stature observing this newcomer in the library.
