Lookin' for a good book?

[knightmare13]

"Hey Shane, can you rack these books up?" An old man asked me as I sat in a chair behind the check out desk reading an abridged version of Journey to the West. I looked up and saw the small stack and smirked,
"No problem sir." I said getting up and pushing the cart.

It had been little over a month since I cam back to Diego, I started myself over at the school; Doug's rep as a wanabe playboy has been noticed...slightly. I've taken street crime down in a record as Knightmare. I on the other hand need soemthing to do when I'm healing from a night out and sitting around in my house gets boring, so I took up a job as a librarian, I've always liked reading to it helps.

I pushed the cart to where each of the books needed to go and had a headphone in my ear, 'C'mon Diego, tell me what you got.' Yeah, I listen to the police ban during work. This is my break I already have a full-time job.

[Hildegard Merquise]

Books
BOOKS
BOOKs..
Oh yes, so many books.

It had been quite the time since she had last spent time in an actual library, she never really had much interest in them. although in a new city, with very few friends. So, there was time to be killed and books to be found. Whether be on artists, local history, or books related the crafts; it was all interesting.. to a degree. Where she'd find herself happily searching through craft books, the girl would blink, only to be looking through books about the human body.. With some form of sick fascination that seemed to pass... like gas in an elevator.

Shaking her head, the red haired girl would walk down the isle of books, only to return to her table. Red blue eyes scanned over the piles of books that had accumulated on the top. Such a strange group, so many different things, some of which she couldn't remember ever seeing. Setting the strange book down on the table, she'd stroll and look down isle, looking for someone to help her. Anyone.

of course being a place of quiet, she couldn't exactly go abouts yelling or calling for help.It wasn't until she heard the shaking and clatter of a metal cart, it was obviously a worker. Following the sound, she'd try to locate the source. It wasn't until the young man and his cart came into view, that she'd pick up speed. before stopping in front of the young man, she'd smile.

"Can you help me?"

[knightmare13]

'Anyone good with snakes?' I asked listening to the ban, 'I do not envy that guy' I pushed the cart still until I heard a voice ask, "Can you help me?"

I looked up from listening to my mission and see before me a girl I hadn't seen in a long time. Hildegard Merquise. I smiled as I replied,
"That depends, what you looking for in particular?" I chuckle, "Just know we don't sell bon bon's here with a quirky Korean guy."