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Post by ThePrimeMinister on Dec 30, 2013 0:55:04 GMT 8
[Random Event]
The Librarian on the other side of the cafe is rearranging books on a book shelf. He maintains his balance on a ladder to reorganize what's left for him to place back the books on its original place. Suddenly, he looses balance and trips the bookcase, which hits another bookcase creating what appears to be a domino effect. The row of bookcases ends its topple to the other end of the cafe where it hits a table. The force made by the impact of the bookcase to the table flings the books up and out of a large window. It seems that the books are about to impact on someone who has recently left the library.
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Post by Strome on Dec 30, 2013 0:56:32 GMT 8
"Okay, that was one peculiar character." Strome exclaimed as he tried to return to where Fiorex was at. The sudden jumble of books thoroughly surprised him though, he rushed to help pick some of them up, but in his haste, accidentally electrically incinerated some tomes...from the shelf labelled "Women's Fashion and Arts".
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Post by Keppler on Dec 30, 2013 9:24:51 GMT 8
Sirgil felt the danger that is going to impact him, He quickly looks back to see a number books about to hit him, He raised his hand to try and block the books but instead his palm starts to glow green and crystallizes all the incoming books in Green colored crystals, He quickly withdrew his hand surprised at what he done, Unknown to him what happened, Confused as he look at his palm.
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Post by Strome on Dec 30, 2013 10:07:25 GMT 8
Strome stood up to see who the great tomes could have fallen over, and saw the bird-Wiken who was confused at what he had down. "Crystalizing magic? Oh, how neat. I have accidentally incinerated the books that came near me. How ridiculous." Strome commented.
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Post by ThePrimeMinister on Dec 30, 2013 11:43:04 GMT 8
[Random Event]
Furious by his stupidity and their accidental mishaps, the librarian stomps out of the library to meet his two recent customers. He grabs the book that the bird-Wiken was holding and shouted that they may never enter the library again until they have replaced ALL twenty-nine books that they have destroyed. And this time, money isn't going to help them. He then goes back to the cafe and slams the door shut.
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Post by Cirri on Dec 30, 2013 11:53:36 GMT 8
Strome is somehow shocked, but had expected for that to happen. He decides to brush the dust off himself and suggests to the bird-character that they go and buy replacements together. "Of which section have you destroyed? Maybe we can help each other if we go to the bookstore to buy them back." Strome recalled that three out of the five books he had destroyed were South Nirvanian works, and immediately pulled up his tablet to put in some orders. They would arrive in about three hours through air transport.
====this is supposed to be strome i accidentally used the wrong account to write it====
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Post by Keppler on Dec 30, 2013 12:10:18 GMT 8
`` Excuse me?! `` Sirgil said in a rather aggressive tone, He quickly knocks hard on the Cafe's door, Calling out the Librarian `` I NEED THAT BOOK, PLEASE!, I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!, IT'S YOUR STUPIDITY?! `` Said He, Different from the usual Sirgil he seemed desperate to have the book back, As he continues knocking on the door the spots he hit on the surface starts becoming crystallized.
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Post by ThePrimeMinister on Dec 30, 2013 20:20:03 GMT 8
[Random Event]
The librarian sits behind his desk, holding the book that he just got from. The closes all the windows in his cafe except the one window that shines under the desk. He hears his recent customer shouting in angst as he gives a little "tsk tsk tsk" to him. He then whispers to himself:
"Wikens and Humans alike have one thing in common. Desire. They want things, many things. But reality states to them that there will never be enough of everything. I do not care for this Fable Road that they desire. This is the only book in the Fable Isles that has all the information about it. No other technology can have more information than this. But if they return the damages, I can leave them to eventually be corrupted. It's lucky I didn't give them a deadline."
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Post by Strome on Dec 30, 2013 21:23:11 GMT 8
Strome sat outside patiently awaiting his books. He had already purchased one of the two remaining books and was able to receive the other from a lady friend. The deliveries seem to be coming late, though. He tried to get in and speak with the librarian. "Would you be willing to take this shipment slip? You'd get the books in a while from a Southern carrier." He said.
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Post by ThePrimeMinister on Dec 30, 2013 21:56:36 GMT 8
The Librarian gave the blue-haired Wiken an angry look as he entered the now damaged library. He was busy fixing back the bookcases. On the reception desk, he wrote a list of all the books that were damaged. He was then given a shipment slip. It was of crisp texture, smelt a bit like gunpowder and written in blotched ink. The librarian felt a cold shiver and said:
"Ugh. South Nirvanians..."
He takes the shipment slip and continued his statement, this time, with a change of heart.
"Fine. I will accept your replacement. But do not damage what has left in this library ever again!" He continues fixing the bookcases in the library.
"Also, a word of wisdom: Next time you look up, please use your... what was that again? Oh yes. COMMON SENSE!!" He points his finger to the door in brazen, symbolizing that the Wiken must leave.
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Post by Strome on Dec 30, 2013 22:04:26 GMT 8
"Well, alright." Strome shrugged. He turned to leave the library, taking the librarian's action as that of dismissal. What a wonderful way for his trip to Wiken to be ruined! It was also partly the librarian's fault- but he daren't argue any further. His own father had a great library, but Strome was just tired of having to talk with his father's subordinates, who were generally annoyingly obsequious.
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Post by Keppler on Dec 31, 2013 13:46:58 GMT 8
`` I AM SO THROUGH WITH YOU! `` Yelled Sirgil as he stomps away from the scene.
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Post by luthien on Dec 31, 2013 15:25:16 GMT 8
((i missed so many things ahuhuuhuhuhuhuhuhhuu ;//// )
"Self-transf-" Fiorex stammered, until, that is, a series of events happened. A series of events involving a bookcase, an owl-Wiken whose face he could not see, and the very blue-haired human in front of him. Once they were escorted outside, Fiorex stared at the spot the young man used to sit before the chaos started. "So... I guess that means I'm on my own?" he questioned to nobody in particular.
Standing up, Fiorex shuffled through the stack of books, taking only 2 out of the massive pile. After placing the rest back in the bookshelves (most of which was greatly damaged), he scuffled towards the librarian, checking out the books he'd chosen, and left the building afterwards.
((//luthien out uwu
fiorex is gonna go on an adventure ahueheuhuheue
jumping into the next thread:
At the Crossroads <- clickity-click click!)) |
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