Post by Thorn McKnight on Sept 8, 2009 10:45:25 GMT -5
Thorn sat in the corner of the library, in a comfy armchair with books stacked up all around her. It was the early afternoon, about 2 or 3 pm and she'd been here since early this morning. She'd fallen asleep, tired from her late night out as a coyote with her earphones still in, her head resting against the top of the armchair and a book laid open on her lap. On top of the book was her iPod that was currently playing a song by Simple Plan, another band she liked. She'd come in at about 8 or 9, which was when the library first opened, and hadn't left since because she wanted to do some light reading. However, she would not leave until she got what she wanted. Halfway through her research nonetheless she felt her head touch the top of her arm chair and she soon found herself drifting into sleep. She was wearing a gray 'The Morning Of' shirt, jeans and sneakers.
