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flamingduality.livejournal.comA: The Library
[There is a certain corner of the library where books are piled high on a table. Reminiscent of a childlike fort, dark colored hair can be seen just over the top of them. Jackson is sitting at the table with his nose in a book.The title "A Guide of Galbaldian Monsters" is engraved in gold on the front. Eagerly he scans the pages , making notes every few lines or so. This is something familiar to him. More than anything else , Jackson needed familiar after being swept for home.]
Gosh they treat monsters lousy here...
B: The Quad
[The throbbing sound of an electric guitar can be heard throughout Balamb Garden. It could be described as well played. The musician diffidently knows his notes, but the sheer volume of the racket is enough to make one's ears bleed. If the ear-splitting sound is followed you will find Holt Hyde on the other end. He is rocking out the quad , much to the displeasure of many of the cadets. To go along with his odd appearance and bright orange guitar , Hyde is jumping around like his life depends on it. If its bothering you you'll have to take it up with the blue guy playing it.]
[There is a certain corner of the library where books are piled high on a table. Reminiscent of a childlike fort, dark colored hair can be seen just over the top of them. Jackson is sitting at the table with his nose in a book.The title "A Guide of Galbaldian Monsters" is engraved in gold on the front. Eagerly he scans the pages , making notes every few lines or so. This is something familiar to him. More than anything else , Jackson needed familiar after being swept for home.]
Gosh they treat monsters lousy here...
B: The Quad
[The throbbing sound of an electric guitar can be heard throughout Balamb Garden. It could be described as well played. The musician diffidently knows his notes, but the sheer volume of the racket is enough to make one's ears bleed. If the ear-splitting sound is followed you will find Holt Hyde on the other end. He is rocking out the quad , much to the displeasure of many of the cadets. To go along with his odd appearance and bright orange guitar , Hyde is jumping around like his life depends on it. If its bothering you you'll have to take it up with the blue guy playing it.]