Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover [Molly & Eren]

[Akito Himagi]

Akito Himagi   Ghost Girl   Age: 16  Netural Words: 117 She sat in the library on an overly comfy chair that almost engulfed her in it. She was reading a book, The Odyssey. Of course she had read it before, but she liked rereading books to get the full meaning or catch things she didn't get the first time. I love the library..so peaceful and calm..and also none of the school assholes hangout here since they're to stupid to get the joy of reading. She continued reading the book, trying to be open to talk if someone attempted to converse with her, though if they were one of the stuck up girl or bad boy types she would kindly ask them to leave her alone.

[Faust Spaulding]

Faust Spaulding

Black converse pattered silently on the carpeted floors of Ashford’s library, his long pink and black striped cardigan flowing past his knees with a pair of black Adidas sweat pants to compliment the look. His neck was decorated with a solid black choker, while a solid black shirt hugged his body tightly with his pink hair hanging lazily over his eyes. He hadn’t really gotten pretty to come to the library and was actually just looking for a good book to read or maybe someone interesting to talk to and he had unintentionally found someone. The girl was basically sinking into one of the comfy looking chairs of the library and Faust, holding a book about clouds and weather in an effort to learn more about his powers, sat down on the chair next to the girl.

His full pink lips parting smoothly as golden eyes looked over to the girl in an attempt to see what she was reading and maybe strike up a conversation. Was she reading a Greek Tragedy? The Odyssey sounded very familiar and looking back on his memory he could tell it was written about the Trojan War… or something like that, maybe he would ask the girl. Putting a toothy smile onto his face, Faust moved his eyes to meet the girls and talked lightly as he spoke to her. Hoping not to disturb any other people reading near by with his Canadian-French accent.

“I‘m sorry to bother you, but do you mind telling me what you‘re reading? I feel like it‘s a Greek tragedy but I can‘t place my finger on what it‘s about.”

Faust let out a light chuckle as his cheeks grew rosy from embarrassment, closing his own book looked attentively at the girl. Waiting for her to explain the story, or at least give a quick summation of the Odyssey which he was dying to hear about. He loved a good Greek story, but he just couldn’t help but have a brain fart when he read the title the Odyssey… he should of paid more attention when he was learning about mythology. It wasn’t his fault his private tutors made his work so boring.