The Power of Fate: mymywhataninterestingsight
Lyra pulled back her purple hair with its red tips into a pony tail as she entered the library. She took in a deep breath, inhaling the heavenly smell of paperback books and dust. Alright, time to get down to business and do the research she needed for her mom’s latest lesson. Too bad this was a new library and she had no idea where to go...
With no other choice, Lyra approached the service desk while she dug in her bag for the list of books she needed. It wasn’t until she stood before the desk and looked up that she realized just who was sitting behind it: someone very cute and definitely out of her league. Wow. If only she stood a chance. Lyra swallowed the lump in her throat and tried to remember how to form English words. “H-Hi. Your name is books. My search is Lyra.”
Nope. Wow. Really? She fiddled with the paper in her hands. “I um- I mean, my name is Lyra. I’m looking for some books. Help please?”
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