SPARKLE SPARKLE. Yes I'm using your table. Setting is nighttime, say midnight ish, at zee library :3 WC: 466
Giselle could see the darkness through her window, and the stars powdered into the sky. A soft wind blew through, making the curtains dance and play on her half-covered face. With a small sigh she drew the covers over her head, wishing sleep would come. Thoughts plagued her, and kept her awake, and for a few quiet moments she lay there and listened to the breathing of her companion on the floor next to her.
The young girl couldn't quite understand what kept her awake, but neither did she expect to give up. Slowly her form rose, and the moon from the open window met the pink silky gown that adorned her. Tux's beady eyes blinked in the dark, and he squeaked towards her, shifting to get up. "No, it's okay Tux. I'll be back soon~" She assured him, knowing the one place that would put her thoughts at ease, and so the weasel settled back into his bed. Shuffling along the carpet, Giselle found her way out of her room and clicked it closed behind her.
If there was one place the white and cream colored girl could be at this hour, it was the library. Slowly she slipped past the kitchen, and shivered slightly as her feet met the cold tile beneath. Her eyes settled onto the common room, which still had a small fire burning within it, but not enough to cause alarm. Giselle smiled as she kept herself along the wall until she was in the library.
Leaving the door behind her partially ajar, she was able to see even in the moonlight that shown through the large window. This was where Giselle could be, alone in a world full of books. Ever since she laid eyes on the room, when she first became a part of the Dreamers, Giselle had thought she had found her own paradise. Even Element, the cat she had the pleasure of meeting all those moons ago, had an impressive collection of books. It was impressive to where she knew she had to borrow a few - but still, the Manor held many surprises.
As Giselle flitted to a wall of books that she considered her favorite ones, she began to search for a book she had her eyes on for a little while. Upon finding it, a genuine smile crossed her face and lit up her eyes, looking at the title in the moonlight. "Beauty and the Beast," she whispered aloud, saying the words as if they were a magical incantation. It was an enchanting book. Sitting down on the nearest couch, close to the natural night light, her dainty hands began to thumb through to the page she had left off on. And there she sat, left to her dreams of princes and magical roses.
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