Arlett: *ok.. so.. how to make a tazer.. she needs physics book... uh... yea.... uh.. crafting book for nice things to hide under will be nice.. peering around, searching books*

Jody Yu: ((Wow, I didn't even know there was a library ROOM. Shows you how much I go outside my boundaries... :P))

Samantha Jacobs: Chemistry books dealing with explosives are Sam's friend

Arlett: ((lol))

Rachelle Andrieson: *limps into the library, looking around with those lovely hazel eyes*

Rachelle Andrieson: ((*L* Damn boundaries))

Angus Moriarty: *Sits quietly in the theology section, gently thumbing through a text with a slightly ammused look on his face*

Abbey Randelle: *space and distance... she flicks her eyes over the pages, lips pursed slightly as she looks around, a polite smile to rachelle from her table near the door*

Jody Yu: She's sitting in the library, an odd mix of New York City maps and Eastern philosophy piled around her. On top of it all is a copy of "Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy." She's currently looking over one of the maps.

Arlett: ((rolls to see whom she notices =P))

Arlett: 3,10,5,1,

Samantha Jacobs: 8,6,5,4,4,3,6,

Arlett: ((eh.. no one *pouts*G*)) *yeup.. books, and books.... huhmm. physcis section... hum...*

Jody Yu: ((DD for newish character: Small and innocuous...those would be the first words many would use to describe Jody. Standing at 5’4”, and weighing nary more then 110 pounds, her racially mixed blood is obvious, with a strong hint of Asian features and coloring in her otherwise Caucasion face. Her ebony hair is cut short, making her look much younger then her 32 years of age. She’s dressed in a white button-down shirt, khaki cargo pants, and a comfortable, worn-in pair of hiking boots, with a windbreaker over it all. Her eyes, a bright green with tiny gold flecks in them, carry a note of wisdom beyond her years, worldly knowledge, and just a touch of hesitance. Despite that, she gives a small smile in greeting to all those that she comes across, walking quietly by, barely noticed by those around her, but very aware of them.))

Abbey Randelle: 6,4,7,5,

Samantha Jacobs: People she knows? Eyes flick up, and around, noting faces. Arlett, Rachelle, Abbey, that one Aisan woman...

Tansy: Wanders in holding tight to her backpack straps and looking around.

Rachelle Andrieson: 10,3,4,5,4,2,

Angus Moriarty: *Flips a page, giving a soft derisive snort at something he reads, not looking up at all*

Travis Kennedy: Travis enters the library through the front door in a suit. His small oval glasses glint in the light, but his lean face is quite attractive and easy to look at. His fine, well fitting suit is only slightly lighter in colour from his jet black hair, both which contrast his pale skin. He moves like the sound of his voice, which can be strong and knowledgeable as often as it can be quiet and unobtrusive. He looks to be about 25.

Rachelle Andrieson: *notices Abbey since she knows her so well, and not much else, limping over her way* Good day Miss Randelle.

Jody Yu: 2,7,7,9,

Abbey Randelle: *a hand slips idly down her epee as it hangs at her side. she'd been given something of a hassle getting in with it.. but cold indignation had paid off. should any cretins appear.. she would be well prepared. the pale girl tilts a head to Sam as she rises, closing her book and murmering* good day miss Andreison..

Samantha Jacobs: She moves to a table, eyes still flicking around, as she settles down. Fingers running over the book before opening it. It should work, she wasn't sure why it didn't...

Jody Yu: She glances up from her subway map and looks around a moment. She notes Samantha and gives her a small smile if their eyes meet, and a bunch of others she doesn't know.

Arlett: *uh.. no.... pouts as she keeps going through books*

Samantha Jacobs: She nods back to Abbey, and gives a vague nod to Jody too

Johnny Shotgun: The Library. He stares at it from outside, screwing his courage up. He hopes none of his homeboys see him coming here.

Rachelle Andrieson: *eyes flicker to the epee then up to her eyes* Have you gotten a message to Isaac perchance?

Tansy: 7,5,9,9,9,

Travis Kennedy: Travis looks around the place from beside the door.

Tansy: Yes and there is Travis and a Tach geesh what is this a party? wanders over to zTrav with a smile" Hiya hun."

Tansy: (Rach)

Travis Kennedy: "Hey babe." He gives her a sexy smile, "How's life?"

Rachelle Andrieson: ((Wooo! I'm a gauge!!!! *snickers and hugs a Tansy*))

Abbey Randelle: *a slight shake of her head as she regards the little woman* I regret not, and Mr. Kennedy has been somewhat difficult to make contact with.

Travis Kennedy: "I'm a historian librarian. I do research. Like, in libraries. A better question is what are you doing here?"

Johnny Shotgun: He grunts and scratches his head through his beanie. His memories of this place aren't the best. He moves in with his backpack, his gearbag at home, since he knows they wouldn't let him in with it

Johnny Shotgun: He moves up the steps, drawing in a deep breath and pushing through the doors into the library.

Rachelle Andrieson: 9,2,6,5,8,7,

Johnny Shotgun: He sees all the people and all the books. And forces himself to continue, careful not to step on any graves along the way.

Tansy: Giggles softly"I thought that well since I had some down time I might see what the newspapers had on what was goingon in Reno." nods her head "Oh yeah. "eye brighten "Abbey wanted me to tell you that she needs to talk to you. I told her that I would tell you when I saw you." grins

Troo: There's a loud crash from the ground floor. Those in the area can see an end bookcase collapsing, smacking into the bookcase facing it, which wobbles unnervingly. Books thump to the floor, leaving one very embarrassed-looking guy standing there, hands lowering from protecting his head, staring at the devastation.

Johnny Shotgun: 7,8,2,4,7,

Andrieson: *looks around, noticing much more this time, hmm...Tansy...deal with that in a moment, Johnny...interesting, Sam.....good, Travis....what the hell, Mage Convention? Must have not gotten the invite*

Samantha Jacobs: Her her jerks up at the crash, eyes swinging to where the bookcase collapsed

Abbey Randelle: *a slight nod* have you learned anything in your research miss Andreison, I myeslf ha - *she starts at the crash looking to the book bumbler*

Angus Moriarty: *That causes him to glance up from his book with the slightest hint of curiosity. Listening more then looking towards the noise however*

Arlett: ((uh)) *blinks and perks, half clsoing her eyes, at the noise before.. uh.. eh.. going to see what happeend over, eyeing the guy with a * uh.. ya fine?

Johnny Shotgun: He glances over to where the crash was, ready for an attack of some kind. Almost dying in this library has made him quite wary of the place.

Tansy: Jumps slightly at the noise and turns to see what happened" Geesh I hope that guy is alright."

Travis Kennedy: Travis' eyes flick over the scene with interest. "Aw, what a mess."

Rachelle Andrieson: *eyes flicker to the sound, eyebrow quirked* Bookcases can be tricky to operate I guess.

Johnny Shotgun: He grunts and moves over to Arlett, smiling at her, all the while mentally singing, and throwing a pinch of tobacco on the floor as an offering.

Troo: He staggers back, clutching his chest, wheezing now that he's realised how close he came to getting crushed by a ton of books and ancient shelving.

Abbey Randelle: Apparently *she murmers quietly, muted disapproval in cold grey eyes as she watches the man in his panic*

Arlett: *smiles and waves to johnny, when she sees him coming, then back to the guy, moving over, looking at the mess he just made, and eyeing for more bookcases collapsing repeating* ya fine?... what happeend? *well...*

Rachelle Andrieson: *eyes flicker to Abbey* No, I have not unfortunately found anything new. Just the one option.

Johnny Shotgun: 3,3,5,

Jody Yu: With a light frown, she looks in the direction of the bookshelf catastrophe. She moves toward the wheezing, chest-clutching man, in a half-jog, half-run. "Sir? Are you alright?"

Angus Moriarty: *Shrugs slightly to himself, then looks back to his book, seemingly satisfied that no screaming equals no panic*

Travis Kennedy: "Maybe the guy should get away from the shelves in case they fall over some more." Trav sticks his hands in his pockets.

Tansy: "Oh Rach is here by the way." glances up at Trav then back at the guy who almost got crushed by the bookcase "I guess they aren't as sturdy as they should be."

Johnny Shotgun: He starts singing to himself in a sibilant, somewhat gutteral language.

Abbey Randelle: He might have been seriously harmed. I do hope no books were ruined.. *she observes quietly, eyes flicking back to the woman in front of her* Nor I. It appears binding shall be our only option.

Samantha Jacobs: Her eyes flick over the shelves, seeing if theres anything wrong with them. Other than the fact they fell over

Troo: He nods to Jody, still wheezing. He looks to be about sixty or so, quite frail, skin wrinkled and weathered.

Travis Kennedy: "Rach? Rachelle." Heartbeat. Hot girl with the massive personal library. So sexy... "Those shelves are kinda heavy. How did it get pushed over?"

Troo: Librarians come running of course. He looks somewhat guilty and limps off around the end of the stacks before too many questions can be asked. After all, litigation could follow.

Arlett: *frowns and pouts at the guy ingroens her.. fine let the lady handle him, she peers again to Johnny and peers more closedly to the bookcase that fell*

Rachelle Andrieson: *nods* As do I. *cocks a head at the man* He appears to be quite startled.

Jody Yu: She reaches out, taking him by the arm and leading him to a chair. "Please, sit down...try to relax."

Tansy: shrugs"I have no clue,"nods her head" yeah her...."

Samantha Jacobs: She closes her book and slowly stands. Trying to figure out what made the shelves fall. Maybe overbalancing?

Abbey Randelle: Indeed... *.. the elderly. ... how distastful.. a slight frown as she considers* How would a shelf simply fall over as such. this establishment is unsafe it would seem.

Johnny Shotgun: He just watches Arlett and Jody with the old man, continuing to sing to himself.

Troo: He nods, settling shakily into a seat at a reading booth.

Angus Moriarty: *Grunts a little to himself at all the talking. Finally annoyed with it past his ability to just sit and read he unfolds from his seat and starts that way shaking his head* Nae manners.

Arlett: 3,7,4,5,6,

Rachelle Andrieson: *starts towards the shelf* Perhaps. Perhaps not.

Johnny Shotgun: 9,2,3,4,9,

Samantha Jacobs: A glance, barely, at Angus. A sneer to him, but she's more focused on the shelf as she moves over that way

Jody Yu: She takes a seat next to him, lookin at him. "What happened?"

Travis Kennedy: Travis glances around again.

Travis Kennedy: 5,4,5,

Johnny Shotgun: He sees Angus moving, and then the others heading toward the shelves. He drifts closer to Jody and Arlett and the old man.

Abbey Randelle: *her head tilts slightly as the woman moves off. her epee satchel is slung over a shoulder delicately beore she glances around the room*

Abbey Randelle: 6,6,3,7,

Angus Moriarty: *Blanks Sam entirely at her snear, instead moving nearer to Rach* Wha'fer yeh being all loud in teh library?

Arlett: *frowns, moving over the shelf then eyeing the man againt then back and moves bit, looking around trying to look for the guilty item that did that, murmuring to Johnny, when he gets over* someone cut the wood

Rachelle Andrieson: *stands a safe distance away from the shelves and looks at them, not wanting the damn things to fall on her*

Johnny Shotgun: He keeps singing. He doesn't need to, really, he just does it because...well...this is a library. And he's never felt comfortable in a library.

Abbey Randelle: *Mr. Kennedy! Well well.. after 3 days of having not returned her phone calls on an urgent matter the man was at a library lolling about.. she glides towards him, a cursory glance to rachelle*

Johnny Shotgun: Especially not this one.

Rachelle Andrieson: We like being the center of attention Angus. *glances up at the man* Apparently the shelves are not as sturdy as we have been led to believe.

Tansy: With her head tilted she looks at Trav then smiling she says "Well I better go and find Rach and then see if I can find anything out." leans up and kisses Trav on the cheek. "Don't forget about talking with Abbey." smiles and wanders off to see where Rach got off to.

Samantha Jacobs: 6,5,9,4,3,2,5,

Troo: The librarians start picking up the books, checking to see if any are badly damaged. One hurries away to the phone.

Rachelle Andrieson: *catches the glance and nods as Abbey heads for Trav*

Samantha Jacobs: She, really just sees... a downed shelf. She stands a couple feet away, eyes flicking over things

Johnny Shotgun: ((Johnny is over by Jody and the old man, Arlett. if you get up and go over to the shelf, then you are not near him, I don't think. Do you still say that across teh distance?))

Tansy: Smiles and waves at Abbey as she heads for Rach.

Troo: Eventually the old man gathers his breath enough to blink up at Jody. "I... just... took a book off the shelf... And it... The whole thing just... fell!"

Angus Moriarty: *Snorts softly* That's wha'yer gassing aboot? *He shakes his head slightly as he turns and heads back towards his seat again* Ach aye dunnae get folks around here.

Travis Kennedy: Travis is blind to everyone else, so he starts to wonder over to where the shelves had fallen over.

Angus Moriarty: *Snorts softly* That's wha'yer gassing aboot? *He shakes his head slightly as he turns and heads back towards his seat again* Ach aye dunnae get folks around here.

Travis Kennedy: Travis is blind to everyone else, so he starts to wonder over to where the shelves had fallen over.

Arlett: ((you said over Arlett and the otehrs, so she'll do it when ya pass or move to tell ya as she looks around))

Rachelle Andrieson: *turns with Angus and limps off* Personally, I would be content with getting things back to a nice state of quiet.

Abbey Randelle: Mr. Kennedy *she murmers politely, moving to cut him off near the shelves, hands clasped politely in front of her as she surveys the mess idly*

Jody Yu: She glances over as Johnny approaches, doing that strange nod/semi-bow thing, recognizing him from the situation with the dogs and the wheelbarrow. She looks back to the old man. "How odd. It was, I assume, a book from the bottom, since you didn't fall off a ladder..."