Versailles sat in a far corner of the library, surrounded by no less than half a dozen books and a full ream of paper, most of it wuth notes on them, but quite a few were scattered around her waiting to be used, or becoming bookmarks for the books she didn't have open. The fox girl had been assigned an essay for the following week by one of her psychology classes and she was determined to get it done well before the due date. Versailles muttered and scrolled through the books to see how far through her intended work she'd gotten, and found herself well over halfway through, and it was well past closing time for the cafeteria. I need a break... maybe I'll order pizza.
Versailles packed up all the books she knew she was done with and returned them to their respective spaces on the shelves, filling out her order for pizza on her phone as she carried the heavy texts back and forth. Her workspace organized and neatly piled into the corner, she brought her personal effects with her to the lounge area of the library to wait for her pizza, curled up in one of the available chairs.
@"mariosaur"
Versailles packed up all the books she knew she was done with and returned them to their respective spaces on the shelves, filling out her order for pizza on her phone as she carried the heavy texts back and forth. Her workspace organized and neatly piled into the corner, she brought her personal effects with her to the lounge area of the library to wait for her pizza, curled up in one of the available chairs.
@"mariosaur"