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paradisalogs2012-04-11 08:16 pm
imnot_likeyou) wrote in paradisalogs2012-04-11 08:16 pm
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Who: Sam Winchester and YOU
What: Sam's messing around in the library.
When: Today.
Where: The Library.
Rating: PG-13
[Sam shouldn't be doing this. He feels bad that Spike had to do this all by himself, but his curiosity is getting the better of him.
He makes his way into the fiction section, his fingers trailing along until he found a book that looked interesting. His fingers stopped on Moby Dick -- he had to read it for tenth grade English and hadn't touched it since -- and he considered it for all of a minute, before pulling it off the shelf.
He balanced the weight of the book his hands, then flipped about halfway through. As he did, he got a spray of saltwater to the face, like a wave coming up the side of a boat.
He laughed as he slammed the boat closed, feeling the water run down his temples. He shook his head a bit, the water flicking off out of his hair. Then he goes to find another book.
.... He's really sorry, Spike.]
What: Sam's messing around in the library.
When: Today.
Where: The Library.
Rating: PG-13
[Sam shouldn't be doing this. He feels bad that Spike had to do this all by himself, but his curiosity is getting the better of him.
He makes his way into the fiction section, his fingers trailing along until he found a book that looked interesting. His fingers stopped on Moby Dick -- he had to read it for tenth grade English and hadn't touched it since -- and he considered it for all of a minute, before pulling it off the shelf.
He balanced the weight of the book his hands, then flipped about halfway through. As he did, he got a spray of saltwater to the face, like a wave coming up the side of a boat.
He laughed as he slammed the boat closed, feeling the water run down his temples. He shook his head a bit, the water flicking off out of his hair. Then he goes to find another book.
.... He's really sorry, Spike.]
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Sounds good. I'll be around.
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[Bonnie offers him a smile before leaning down to pick up her pokemon, heading back to look at the shelves.]