Log: Amy & Open Who: Amy Bendix & Open When: Today, afternoonish Where: Villa Library/Study room Warnings: Not likely
The whole looking like a cartoon, comic book character thing was finally over (thank god), and Amy was thankful that any move she made didn't result in a thought bubble above her head or WHAM action bubble for something like stubbing her toe on her bed. The event felt a little short-lived compared to how long other things sometimes lasted, but she was hardly going to complain about that. Instead she was getting back to normal and with that meant back to her swim classes at the youth center and dive classes at the place she'd found online. It wasn't anything fancy, but it was something. It was also a solid reason to not be forced to go to traditional school since she wasn't technically of age yet. School was school, right?
Today was a boring Sunday afternoon, though, and she didn't feel like taking the time to head over to the youth center. So, instead she made the short trek down to the study room slash library within the Villa. It was pretty impressive, and browsing the stacks of books showed it had a little of everything.
Amy was hardly looking for anything super academic, so she ended up in the fiction book section. She was a sucker for those trashy, teen-type novels no matter how badly they were written or how stupid the storylines seemed. The stories used to be good at taking her out of reality and into a world of crazy love triangles, supernatural creatures that didn't exist, and epic worlds of lore, but being here in Goodland had taken some of that away. She still enjoyed the stories, but they didn't work as well to help take her out of reality. Living alongside witches, werewolves, and vampires would do that to you.
There were a handful of people sitting around at the tables on couches lining the walls of the large room. Most were people she didn't know well, so she mostly kept to herself for now. She sighed and dropped her hand from scanning the different titles on the bookshelves, not really seeing much that caught her eye in spite of the dozens of titles available. It was looking to be just one of those days.