Post by RaineScarlet on Oct 16, 2010 14:03:43 GMT 8
Irate Bibliophile & Assistant[/u]
A wild gust of wind blew, causing a hastily closed window to crash open and sending paper and books flying around the reading room.
The girl sitting at the single desk sighed a "mukyuu..." and straightened her fluffy night-cap before blocking the wind from entering the room and blowing the paper and books back to their original position.
"Koakuma..." She murmured.
"Yes, here~" The aforementioned red-haired "little devil" appeared at the room's doorway, her devil wing ears flapping with anxiety.
"Close the windows more carefully next time. I feel tired now..."
"Yessu!! Koakuma will be more vigilant in closing and locking windows!" And with that, she twirled off, locking every single window she came across. The girl at the desk watched her assistant go with a blank stare.
"She forgot to close the door. Really, silly." She was about to go back to her book, but then looked out the window that had just crashed open. It was a first. The wind normally never dared to cross her, even though she was a magician who operated on a different level than "spirits."
"Hmm," she muttered, and scribbled some notes into one of her books.
The wind outside picked up.
A wild gust of wind blew, causing a hastily closed window to crash open and sending paper and books flying around the reading room.
The girl sitting at the single desk sighed a "mukyuu..." and straightened her fluffy night-cap before blocking the wind from entering the room and blowing the paper and books back to their original position.
"Koakuma..." She murmured.
"Yes, here~" The aforementioned red-haired "little devil" appeared at the room's doorway, her devil wing ears flapping with anxiety.
"Close the windows more carefully next time. I feel tired now..."
"Yessu!! Koakuma will be more vigilant in closing and locking windows!" And with that, she twirled off, locking every single window she came across. The girl at the desk watched her assistant go with a blank stare.
"She forgot to close the door. Really, silly." She was about to go back to her book, but then looked out the window that had just crashed open. It was a first. The wind normally never dared to cross her, even though she was a magician who operated on a different level than "spirits."
"Hmm," she muttered, and scribbled some notes into one of her books.
The wind outside picked up.