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Asher ▣ Male ▣ 19 ▣ Cockatrice Hybrid ▣ Location: The Library ▣ Crush; open ▣ Tags; open
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The next time he looked up, Asher found himself outside of the library. Feeling immensely betrayed by his own two feet, he hastily glanced around to make sure nobody had noticed him. Luckily enough, everyone was too absorbed in their books and papers to notice him. I.. could go inside. Sit in a corner and read a bit. It's not like anyone will bother me.. everyone's too absorbed with their own things anyway. He considered his options. It was either stay here and read, or continue to wander the halls like how a stray dog wanders a city.
In the end, his brain had convinced him to stay, and he cautiously stepped into the large room, keeping his eyes on the wooden floor. He made his way to the science section, before picking out a book on plants. He liked plants. They didn't have eyes. He could stare at them all he wanted, and take care of them, and talk to them. Plants kept him company. Call him crazy, cause that's what he was. Asher quietly picked a seat in the corner by a window. He kept his gaze on the outside scenery for a few seconds before turning to look at the book in his hands. House Plants by Clay Potts. He resisted the urge to snort. Why people used puns in their titles, he wasn't sure. Still, he certainly was interested in having some plants in his room. It's too bad this place is super strict.. we aren't allowed to have any plants inside except for certain types. Otherwise, they have to be fake. Oh well.. at least they have a few plants outside.. He mused, opening up the book and beginning to read.