[Action] 1st Transmission
Feb. 28th, 2012 12:11 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Jack hears the announcement, and, having nothing else to do yet, checks out the party.
After briefly popping his head through the doorway though, he quickly realizes that this is not someplace he wants to be. It's far too much like one of his parents' parties. Everyone dressed up, annoyingly small snacks, and worst of all: dancing. Ballroom-type dancing.
He shudders and slips away.
After poking about aimlessly for quite awhile, he finally finds a room that looks to be worth investigating.]
Let's see... This is... Hm. That's an awful lot of books. Wonder why...
[He puzzles over this for several minutes before facepalming.] Ugh, it's a school! Of course there's a library. Uh, I knew that. [He glances around nervously, but doesn't see anyone. Obviously the stupidity doesn't count then!]
[Mystery solved, he's about to continue onwards before pulling up short as he realizes something: books are occasionally useful.]
[He's just going to be sitting cross-legged in the library, surrounded by slowly growing piles of political and cultural studies books.]
After briefly popping his head through the doorway though, he quickly realizes that this is not someplace he wants to be. It's far too much like one of his parents' parties. Everyone dressed up, annoyingly small snacks, and worst of all: dancing. Ballroom-type dancing.
He shudders and slips away.
After poking about aimlessly for quite awhile, he finally finds a room that looks to be worth investigating.]
Let's see... This is... Hm. That's an awful lot of books. Wonder why...
[He puzzles over this for several minutes before facepalming.] Ugh, it's a school! Of course there's a library. Uh, I knew that. [He glances around nervously, but doesn't see anyone. Obviously the stupidity doesn't count then!]
[Mystery solved, he's about to continue onwards before pulling up short as he realizes something: books are occasionally useful.]
[He's just going to be sitting cross-legged in the library, surrounded by slowly growing piles of political and cultural studies books.]