Xenophilius Lovegood (xeniszen) wrote in darkmark_rising, @ 2009-11-12 16:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | caitriona macdougal, xenophilius lovegood |
Who: Xenohpilius and Caitriona.
When: October 26th.
Where: Library.
What: Books. And things. Maybe new friends?
Rating: Low!
Xenophilius liked the library. He liked the smell of books. Or parchement and paper and ink and the musty smell that they took on with age. He liked running his fingertips along the spines, feeling the bump bump bump as he went from book to book, wandering through the aisles.
Which was precisely what he was doing at that moment. He was walking through the aisles, running his fingers over the books as he strolled along. Not really looking for a book in particular, but just feeling them, enjoying the texture, and the scent of them, and the feeling of being surrounded by books. It was very nice.
He walked like he was gliding, with a dreamy sort of absent look on his face. Turning around a corner, he nearly walked into someone who was there. Xen cocked his head in a bird like manner, looking at the girl who was familiar, but not someone we knew well. "Oh. Hello there."