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Margaret snapped Wardspic

"Last year, but that was it because my parents then had enough money when I was 15 to send me here and have me apply. This is my second year being here. It changed a lot from last year. New Librarian, new limit on how many people can share a dorm, ect."

"How many did it used to be?"

Vivvie entered the library, and dodged around the two talking people. She wanted to find a Javascript book, since she was having some trouble using objects.

Bea walked in here. She needed a student I.D., so this was the place to go to.

Comikessqa Loki Marin Romanceall wrote: ""How many did it used to be?""

"3" Ward replied, then added "The Glam Clan still said they 'ran' things at the school, but they only did socially. Enough about them though, besides they are all girls and I would not want to be in a group of all girls. Reminds me of my middle school back in Ireland." Ward responded, at the end of the topic he was talking about he decided to try and change the conversation subject. Simmons walked into the library with Carlos. Carlos chatted with Ward while Simmons walked over to the library counter, "Hello" Simmons said to the person behind the counter, who ended up being the librarian, but Simmons didn't know that at the moment, she hadn't had many school librarians in the past. Ward left the library. Carlos left the library as well, leaving Simmons off in what she referred to as 'Library land'. Simmons left the library.

Bea walked in. She needed to do some research on Luxembourg for a project, so she checked out a few books and walked to a chair to read in.

Drew reads the Odyssey, sitting alone. His feet were kicked up under the table on another chair.

Mackenzie walks in wearing her sweatshirt and leggings. She sat at her own table, quietly going through her phone.

((Do you know what Drew looks like?))

Drew glanced up at the girl but then went back to reading.

((I guess so))

Mackenzie yawned cutely as she began flipping through her book.

Bea was pretty bored by the books she was studying, and she was thinking about going to say hello to one of the other people here, but something caught her eye. The crown of the Grand Duchy is heriditary in the Family of Nassau... Her first parents' surname was Nassau. How could that have happened? By coincidence?

((I have pic if you want me to post it))

Drew heard her yawn and smirked charmingly as he continued to read.

Mackenzie stopped on a page, writing down a word off the page onto a sheet of paper. Then she flipped to a different page, finding a word on the page and writing it on the paper. Obviously she was decoding something from the book titled Count of Monte Cristo

Drew closed his book and looked around the library. He wondered what else there was to do.

Mackenzie got a text on her phone and her back stiffened as she checked her phone. Instantly she became alert, standing up while looking suspiciously at everyone in the Library.

Drew's electric blue eyes widened as he didn't expect the girl to stand up so abruptly. He tried not to stare too much.

Bea glanced at Mackenzie, but didn't look angry. She knew that it had to happen all the time here.

Mackenzie dissappeared into the rows of books, her hand on her thigh. Although no one could tell, she was gripping her pistol.

Drew didn't know where the girl had gone but he decided it was best not to interfere.

Cyrilla bounced in, slamming her sequined bag down.

"Hey Cyrilla" Drew said as he continued to read.

Mackenzie came back to the area, walking straight to Drew. "Hello."

"Um, hi" Drew said looking up at the girl.

"Ooh you're Mack right? You're in the WPP?"

"The what?" Drew asked

"Witness-protection-program!" She said with a deep breath.

"Oh" Drew said. How was he supposed to know? He grew up in Russia, they didn't have that.

Cyrilla looked at all thw books. "This is what you like ti do?" she asked

"I haven't read in a while, thought it would be pleasurable just for a little while." Drew said

"Do it nerd boy!" she punched his arm. "Stop being so... indecisive! "

Mackenzie watched, being silent. "Who killed Diicarl?"

"Vivianna Greshire!"

Mackenzie bit her lip, "And she is in jail." She said relieved, happy that her life wasn't in danger.

Drew nodded not understanding why that was so soothing for her.

Mackenzie sits down, her back no longer rigid. She looked at the two. "Sorry."

"It's not like she was after you, right?" Camilla asked, ears hungry for gossip.

"I just get paranoid is all."

"Hm" was all Drew said.

Macekenzie bit her lip, blushing as she was embarrassed. "Hey, do you guys like to swim?"

"Sure, i guess" Drew said with a shrug. He ran his hand through his dirty blonde hair.

Mack kept biting her lip, "Want to go swimming?"

"Alright" he agrred while closing his books

"Lake?" She asked.

"Fine. Just let me het dressed" Drew said while standing

"Meet me there!" Mack smiled cutely

Cyrilla waved. "Slut slut slut!" she sung

Drew rolled his eyes as he walked out

Vivvie entered the library. Having just been released from the police station, she was in a bad mood.

Darla skipped it