#westbrook:start

[seeking-violetsx]

With strange glasses, lights and tool Violet carefully worked on one of the books that was sent to her. One of her favourite things was to repair old books, she always thought of herself as book doctor when they were sent to her. All books were different and some needed different care. This one needed the spine repaired and the pages reglued. So she worked, paying the most careful attention. However after a while the blonde looked up and saw the person standing in her doorway. “Can I help you or are you just gonna keep standing there?”

[dancing-deirdrex]

bashing her shoes against the brick wall the ballerina listened to the sound her shoes made and when was satisfied she pulled out a second pair and began to bash that set on the wall. dance class was rigorous for the next few days and while she had the time the blonde wanted to at least get shoes ready. placing the shoes on the ground she hears the satisfying crack of the arch. looking into her bag, she scrambled around for her not fabric scissors. “ugh come on really!” she pouted. “hey!” deirdre shouted at the first person that passed by. “you got scissors i could use real quick?”