by writingrules » Mon Sep 23, 2013 8:41 am
Solo
He raised his eyebrows shyly, "Nervous habit."
His fingers flexed before he placed his hands in his lap.
"I have a lot of strange little habits, I've had most of them since I was pretty young. I don't usually even realize anymore when I do one of them."
Kendrick
"This way," He motioned with a grin.
He led her to the spiral staircase that went up the middle of the house. Kendrick quickly hopped up the stairs and pulled out the brass key.
What looked like an attic door opened to reveal shelves upon shelves of books, big polished oak tables, velvet wing back reading chairs, and a fire place (which was unlit.)
He took his left hand and flicked it towards the fire place, causing a roaring fireplace.
Kendrick gave a sly grin and spread out his arms. In a big voice, he announced, "Welcome to the library! Look around, read, enjoy. Just don't harm my precious books," He crossed his arms over his chest, "My mom would kill me.
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my name is charlie and i have no clue about what i'm doing with my life.
i'm a great listener. though i am shy, i love making new friends.
music sets you free