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Post by piper on Jul 5, 2011 15:53:48 GMT -5
Jeremiah strolled into the cool library, escaping the awful heat of the day. He was a struggling student who just didn't get the concept of school; but he was willing to work hard to at least try to do better. Why couldn't he be more like his older brother, Dean?
Oh well. Jeremiah sauntered towards a long aisle of history books. He ran his fingertips along the books; where could he possibly find books about great conquerors of the world? The drama, the struggle. Jeremiah bit his lower lip, his forehead furrowing in concentration. He hated history the most; what was the freaking point of history? He'd already learned the same thing for the past 10+ years; what difference would one more year make?
Ah, hah! Jeremiah studied the selection of books before his eyes; Napoleon, Alexander the Great...he slid a few off the shelf, tucking them under his arm as he selected them.
OOC: it'd be cute if whoever wants to join could be on the other side of the aisle, and they see each other when Jeremiah takes the books off the shelf. XD
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