Post by francis on Jan 17, 2011 14:35:11 GMT -5
France smiled slightly to himself as he was greeted with the cold air of the library. At first glance Francis didn't really seem to be one for books. This however wasn't the story in the slightest. Francis loved books. He took even steps as he wandered around the library, adjusting his glasses every once in a while. His glasses while they suited him perfectly(for it absolutely had to make him look good) had become a tad too big for his face, an, unfortunate accident having bent the sides out a little more then they were supposed to be.
Long fingers brushed the bindings of the books as he carefully read the titles of each. Francis had been looking for a book on plants. What grew well around here. He hoped his roommates wouldn't mind if he took up a window with his small garden. After all it was a bit of a necessity to have one, and this place didn't have a greenhouse. Nor was Francis willing to leave his wonderful garden outside where someone could mess with it. No no, it was completely out of the question in his mind.
He squinted a bit, trying to make out the titles a bit further from him. With a pleased noise he opened a portal just big enough for his hand with extra room, and shoved his hand through. It popped out of another portal just outside of a dark green book with gold trimmings. The disembodied hand grabbed the book and pulled it back into the portal and out of the other portal as well. The gold trimming read something about plants and Florida, which was good enough for him. With that, and a few other books he found along the way he went to a table. Sat down in a flourished movement and opened a book in front of him. He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, and propped his head on his hand. "Let' us see w'at I can plant 'ere."
Notes: Short post is short ;A;
Music: Hell if I know. D: stupid kanji, i can read like, half the title.