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fandomtownies2014-06-09 01:44 pm
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Book Haven, Monday
Her headache from the past two weeks seemed to be… gone? Rosalind was very cautiously optimistic about the sudden lack of pain.
She was less optimistic about the store when she came in and discovered that all of the books had turned into jellybeans overnight. Walking the aisles, Rosalind wondered if it was best to just leave them. It itched at her, since cleanliness was something she valued, but she could only imagine the disaster that would come from gathering all of the jellybeans only for them to turn back into books.
… Rosalind took herself, and her coffee, and settled at the counter. The jellybeans could fend for themselves and she'd think about telling people not to eat them.
Needless to say, anyone looking for a book today wasn't going to have much luck.
The shop was open and there was a sign outside that read:
Now hiring! Apply inside!
She was less optimistic about the store when she came in and discovered that all of the books had turned into jellybeans overnight. Walking the aisles, Rosalind wondered if it was best to just leave them. It itched at her, since cleanliness was something she valued, but she could only imagine the disaster that would come from gathering all of the jellybeans only for them to turn back into books.
… Rosalind took herself, and her coffee, and settled at the counter. The jellybeans could fend for themselves and she'd think about telling people not to eat them.
Needless to say, anyone looking for a book today wasn't going to have much luck.
The shop was open and there was a sign outside that read:
Mod Your Shopping
You put your hand on my heart
And you ask me to take you back once again
I don’t care cause my heart’s on the dance floor
And I don’t wanna hear you talk anymore, don’t talk anymore
Talk to Rosalind
I don’t want it to end
Just let it take you away, yea take me away
Baby don’t talk while your heart’s on the dance floor
I don’t wanna hear you talk anymore, don’t talk anymore
OOC
Baby don’t say you’re sorry
If you wanna take me, take me away tonight
I don’t wanna hear you say to me
You were wrong to cut and run
Can’t this wait until the morning comes
If you wanna get up and dance with me tonight
Shut up and dance, get up and dance
If you want me
If you want me
Shut up and dance, get up and dance