Library Meeting. (Char and Scar)

Charlotte had recently taken to moping around Pigfarts, out of pure boredom, and maybe a hint of curiosity. She really didn't know, nor did she really care. When she spotted the library, though, she suddenly took interest. Reading had become something she clung to, since the tragedy. So upon seeing the room in which all her miseries could be washed away, Char eagerly stepped in.

When she arrived, she quickly set out for the fiction books, more clearly, fairytale. In fairytales, life was perfect. Everything was perfect. The love, the people, the setting. All Char had to do was pretend she was in the fantasy, then everything was all right.

Pulling three large, random books off the fiction shelf, Charlotte found a seat at a near table in the library. She opened up the bulkiest book of the three and started flipping through it, engaged immediately.

Scarlett was just looking around Pigfarts, she was bored and needed something; anything to do. She decided to go to the library, and look for something on anything, she didn't really care what. Wait, scratch that. She wanted a book on Veela's. If she was going to read something, it had to be on something that she wanted to know more about.

She wanted to be able to use her power to the fullest. She figured it was fun, having boys wrapped around her finger and being beautiful. And she knew it, which pleasured her.

She walked through a few isles, and found a few books. She noticed a blonde girl sitting by herself, and decided to sit across from her, figuring it was better then being alone.

Charlotte vaguely looked up, seeing a girl whom had just sat down across from her. She noticed she was pretty, but then again, what did Char care? Who even cared about looks? This girl could have been the most ugliest creature on Mars, and Char would just not care. Honestly, she did not even try with her appearance. The Crux just woke up, pulled a brush through her hair that she hated so much, brushed her teeth, got dressed, then went down to breakfast.

"Hi," Char murmured, so quietly she hoped that this girl heard her. "I'm Charlotte." She spoke louder this time, but her voice cracked due to lack of use. She cleared it, smiled humorlessly, then looked back down at her book, not expecting a reply.

Scarlett opened a book then looked around. Honestly, she hated reading, and this book was even more boring then she expected. She looked at the girl across from her, and sighed deeply, continuing the glance around at the empty library.

She heard the girl murmer a few times. She raised an eyebrow and looked at her. She clearly her throat and looked at her sharply. "Hello." She said, "The name's Scarlett." She flipped her hair, closing her book loudly.