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Jul 11, 2013 08:59AM

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((Sorry! I gotta go, but I'll be back in about an hour : ) byes!))


Andi and Simon walked in, holding hands, but the librarian told them to stop. Andi giggled as they walked away and held hands again. Then Andi ran into a girl and she fell.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" She exclaimed.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" She exclaimed.


Andi stood and helped her pick up her books.
"Oops." She said. "Sorry, I'm a bit of a klutz."
"Oops." She said. "Sorry, I'm a bit of a klutz."
Andi nodded. "Sure!" She took her book out and walked over to the chair.
"It's called the Infernal Devices. I just started reading it." She smiled and opened the book up and began reading.
Andi smiled at Simon's peaceful face. She watched him for a moment and leaned back in the chair, and continued reading. His arm moved slightly so it was around her shoulders and she blushed and smiled again.



John walked into the library smiling happy that for the while things were smoothed over with Becca he sat down and opened a book a farewell to arms and began reading.

"Are you okay?" John asked her concerned.

"Well I was able to smooth things over with Becca." John paused the added "I think."

"Who's and sorry if I don't remember much I recently found out that Betsy passed away." John said sadly.

"No reason to apologize Betsy was a very very close friend of mine she was a vampire though she helped me when I was in Vietnam when I was injured she took me in and nursed me back to health." John said smiling fondly at the memory.
"Yeah I don't like going back to my past to many bad memories." John said the smile fading.
"Most of them are bad that I can remember that is." John said now grimacing.

"I've lived for 193 years to be exact." John said to her "now again I don't have a lot of good memories my mind is now focused on Vietnam so it's hard to think of any good ones when you were in that war." John said closing his eys.

John smiled at Mel his eyes still closed he was lost in memories.
Artemis walked into the library, reading her Charms textbook. She sat down at an armchair by a window, fiddling with her hair, which she had twisted into two long braids.