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central_librarymods ([personal profile] central_librarymods) wrote in [community profile] central_librarylogs2015-06-30 05:32 pm

The Enchantment

Once upon a time an enchantment crept through the Library, winding through the stacks and slipping amongst the shelves. Those that were touched by this classical magic might find themselves seeing things that they had thought were impossible or finding themselves bursting into song. Some may find themselves wishing for love or adventure, perhaps even both. While others find themselves acting as vagabond or prince.

With the enchantment came a menagerie of flora and fauna, but not to worry. Gardens bloom with fanciful flowers and the darker aisles begin to resemble a forest instead of the more mundane shelves. Strange birds break up the Library's hush and mice scurry from shelf to table, whispering of lost Princesses. These woodland creatures are not to be feared... unless someone has stumbled into the more Grimm areas of the Fiction section. Although the spell is only beginning, the patrons touched by its magic may act strangely or find themselves slightly - or more than slightly - changed by the enchantment.

Remember that this is only be beginning of our Tale. Other wonders and mysteries will soon appear...


((ooc: This post is for to help get the event underway. Players can tag in to start their own mini plots and interact with others. Please treat it like a meme (action or prose depending on the players preferences) tag new people and have fun!))
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[personal profile] alec_lightwood 2015-07-10 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
Despite the strange impulse to clean, Alec did take breaks occasionally to look around the Library. Occasionally he pulled a book from a shelf and skimmed through it, if it seemed like a safe subject. He was still raggity looking, covered in soot and dirt except for where he'd carefully wiped his hands clean before picking up the book.

Looking up from the pages, he stared at the other patron for a moment, surprised that someone else had ended up singing like he had earlier. That was strange but the thought didn't really connect. Instead, he hummed along, proving music of sorts for the song that he was pretty sure was familiar thanks to days spent babysitting Izzy.