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towerofanimus2011-09-12 07:16 am
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Characters: Aradia and whoever
Setting: Cafeteria and library, but feel free to assume someone ran into her in the hallway!
Format: Prose to start, but I'll match!
Summary: Aradia decides to test out if ice cream goes better with waffles or pancakes. Because obviously this is a worthwhile scientific pursuit. And then later decides that a little mental adventure might be nice, so she holes up in the library- but feel free to run into her wherever!
Warnings: Possibly language, depending on who joins in.
Okay, so maybe she'd gone a teeny, tiny bit overboard.
Still, staring at the two plates in front of her, Aradia decided that every once in a while, 'overboard' was more than okay by her. On her left a couple of stacks of pancakes around a small mound of ice cream, syrup and a different kind of fruit on each kind. On her right, a single large waffle, ice cream already melting into it, syrup drizzled all over not just the ice cream, but the whipped cream on top as well. Okay, pancakes first, then waffle.
She could totally eat all this, yup.
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Aradia hadn't ever been one much for sitting around reading- after all, why sit and read about adventures when you could go out an have one yourself? But that wasn't to say she didn't enjoy a good story as much as the next troll. Especially when there was a limit to what you could explore, and the number of floors in the tower were definitely that- limiting. It was strange, going from having pretty much all of space and time to explore to having such a small amount of it to wander in- but she supposed it was better than not being able to wander at all.
Still, the itch to do something rash was getting pretty strong, and so in order to resist it, she made her way down to the library, intent on finding something to read to try and stop herself from getting too bored.
Setting: Cafeteria and library, but feel free to assume someone ran into her in the hallway!
Format: Prose to start, but I'll match!
Summary: Aradia decides to test out if ice cream goes better with waffles or pancakes. Because obviously this is a worthwhile scientific pursuit. And then later decides that a little mental adventure might be nice, so she holes up in the library- but feel free to run into her wherever!
Warnings: Possibly language, depending on who joins in.
Okay, so maybe she'd gone a teeny, tiny bit overboard.
Still, staring at the two plates in front of her, Aradia decided that every once in a while, 'overboard' was more than okay by her. On her left a couple of stacks of pancakes around a small mound of ice cream, syrup and a different kind of fruit on each kind. On her right, a single large waffle, ice cream already melting into it, syrup drizzled all over not just the ice cream, but the whipped cream on top as well. Okay, pancakes first, then waffle.
She could totally eat all this, yup.
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Aradia hadn't ever been one much for sitting around reading- after all, why sit and read about adventures when you could go out an have one yourself? But that wasn't to say she didn't enjoy a good story as much as the next troll. Especially when there was a limit to what you could explore, and the number of floors in the tower were definitely that- limiting. It was strange, going from having pretty much all of space and time to explore to having such a small amount of it to wander in- but she supposed it was better than not being able to wander at all.
Still, the itch to do something rash was getting pretty strong, and so in order to resist it, she made her way down to the library, intent on finding something to read to try and stop herself from getting too bored.
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Truth be told he didn't really read for any kind of 'excitement' value (he actually wasn't quite sure why he did read all the time, though he was carefully sidestepping that little tidbit). But presumably if there was any 'excitement' to be had, it wouldn't be over here. "...In that case... you might want to look in the fiction section." He walked to the end of the row and gestured across the long room.
He then looked across the long room, and noticed that it would be incredibly easy to get lost in there for someone who didn't know the ins and outs of the place like he did. (It was the result of a sudden increase of free time and a sudden decrease of work to do.) "...I could show you there... if you like."