Open RP- the library

[zerotostudying.livejournal.com]

Rory had camped out in the library to do some studying, As evidenced by the pile of books in front of her. Or... well, under her. She'd fallen asleep there. And unfortunately, the library being quiet as libraries tend to be, she'd stayed asleep for... well. Hours. probably people had seen her there. Possibly made comments. There was a very distinct chance page sixty five of Hogwarts: A History printed on her cheek. Hopefully she wasn't drooling. She certainly wasn't snoring, at least(Again. Libraries, and quiet.)

She did wake up, eventually, and with a start big enough to knock herself out of her chair. Rory wasn't entirely without grace often, but it seems when it came, it came all at once. Blearily, she pushed her seat back up and resumed her place in it. She picked up her book and propped it up a little, attempting to use it as a sort of a shield to minimize the chance that she might be recognized. Though she was aware it was a pretty poor disguise. Still. the less she was labeled by the incident, the better. Especially if she had, in fact, been drooling.

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[waffleishappy.livejournal.com]

Like a book could disguise Rory Gilmore from her own mother.

She seemed to be in the library a lot these days (http://community.livejournal.com/hogwarts_hocus/1130952.html), for some reason. Poking around and finding new people. A surprising amount of them hung out here, actually. Otherwise, she was scouring the castle for hours, looking for fresh blood, and... the results were much less than satisfying. She tended to only find... maybe the one or two people on those ventures, and often, they didn't want to talk. Which wasn't fun. Because, if anybody knew Lorelai Gilmore, they knew that she liked talking. But this place was a maze. A definite maze. Stairs and hallways and passages. (Oh my!)

So, yes! Library it was. Interesting place, that library. Pervy, curious writers and puppy-eyed emo kids and... Rory? galore. Lorelai definitely may have tip-toed over, grin on her face as she loomed over Rory and tapped at her shoulder, looking highly amused. "Caught 'cha," she commented with a small laugh, glancing to the book. "You were sleeeeping."

[zerotostudying.livejournal.com]

Hmm. That was a familiar sounding tiptoe... Oooh, and it was. Lorelai senior had arrived. And Rory could really only think of one or two times that had ever been unwanted.

"Mom!"

She exclaimed. Upon realizing she'd just exclaimed in a library, she looked around nervously for angry librarians. She found none, but still lowered her voice to an exaggerated whisper, as if she had to go overboard with the quiet in order to balance out her bad library karma.

"Mom. What are you doing here?"

Not in an accusatory manner. Its not as if she thought her mother had an aversion to libraries it was just that...well, no actually it was exactly like she thought her mother had an aversion to libraries. You couldn't talk there, and the magazine selection was out of date. Throw in Emily Gilmore and its would be virtually Lorelai proof

[waffleishappy.livejournal.com]

"Pssht," Lorelai scoffed, tugging out a chair and plopping down next to Rory, jovially. "Like I need a reason to be smart and at the library."

Beat.

"Okay, maybe I do, and maybe it's really weird for Lorelai Gilmore to be in the library. Yes. But seriously. This place? Totally cool! Not your typical library. Did you know one of the books can bite? Pretty neat. Biting books. I've seen it all, I say. There was something about... llamas or something too. I have no idea. I don't read." Leaving out crucial information about that other book with the dildoes that Jo had been showing her...

Like the ban against talking stopped her anyway.