//Welcome to Special Collections,// Jono explained, tucking the books under one arm and looking around. //We can walk in this for twenty minutes and find ourselves going around in circles, and then suddenly turn a corner and there'll be a castle there that wasn't there before. Or a swamp. Or a helicopter landing pad. This place has its moods, and it'll lead us around until it's good and ready to let us find the book we're looking for.//
He glanced up at what once was the ceiling before adding wryly, //or before it lets me put these ones away. I'm not just leaving them in th'woods, here.//
"I don't think he wanted to come," Pinkie noted. It was adorable how she thought that should make a difference to Derek. "This place is pretty spooky, huh," she said, and giggled. "Next thing you know, we're going to get chased by timberwolves."
//Yes, I'm certain the Special Collections wolves are quite literate,// Jono replied, his tone dry. //It's probably best we avoid those, mate. This place'll go out of its way to mess with a person, and at least a few of us are probably delicious.//
Or, at least, the pony was probably pretty tender.
Derek spared a look from Drac to Jono before he shrugged.
He rolled his shoulders as fangs grew and his eyes went red, a low rumble deep in his chest. The sort of thing that might have sent warning signs into that primal part of the brain for some.
//He had better be,// Jono muttered, the hand that wasn't currently full of Constantine's books reaching just slightly upwards, in case he needed to light something on fire. Jono never said he'd play nice with Special Collections, after all. They had a standing agreement, him and it, that he wouldn't light it on fire if it didn't try to eat him. But it had, admittedly, been a few years. //Right now I'd settle for any bookshelf it can point us to.//
Derek was squinting at the... wolf shaped pile of wood, head tilted in confusion. He growled slightly, pointing right like he could totally get a clear answer.
"When you said timber wolves I was thinking something different. "
Dracula was lucky Jonothon was a few paces ahead, or he might've gotten kicked in the shin for that one.
"The books in the library proper are well tended," Jono pointed out, because he was a little defensive of the place. He missed working in here. "Does he know the way to Pinkie's book, Derek?"
"I agree." Drac nodded as they followed, his cape held above the ground by his magic. "Books in general can't always be trusted." He was quite possibly thinking back to the ones that described the horrible evil untruths about Monsters. And the ones Monsters subsequently had produced about Humans.
"Books that can change their shape and move about on their own and," he eyed the ones Jono was carrying, "possibly give you tails simply by holding them? That is definitely a book I do not trust."
He shrugged. "Not that I see we have much of a choice. Either we follow this one and get lost or we wander on our own and get lost."
Awwww, the timberwolf loved you, too, Derek. You could tell by the way it was keeping you between it and the pony at all times.
Pinkie and the wolf eyed each other suspiciously. Right up until Pinkie wandered through a bush and set off a swarm of vampire fruit bats, which flew right at Dracula.
//A werewha--// Jono didn't have any fancy transformations to undergo, which was probably for the best. Jono's transformations generally involved exploding. But he did spin on his heel to look at what was going on back there, and found himself attempting to pick out Dracula in the, er, crowd? Flock? //... Really?//
Pinkie, on the other hand, was way more helpful, what with how she shrieked "VAMPIRE FRUIT BATS!" at the top of her lungs and attempted to swat anything near her with her tail.
The bats all swarmed off again into the opposite trees, where something let out a wail and a small burst of green flame.
"AAAAAAUUGHHH!" yelled Pinkie, and she attempted to hide behind the timberwolf, which was already trying to hide behind Derek.
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Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 02:00 am (UTC)And then once more to the rear, just a little faster...
Uhm. "We did just walk into another room of the library, didn't we?"
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 02:25 am (UTC)He glanced up at what once was the ceiling before adding wryly, //or before it lets me put these ones away. I'm not just leaving them in th'woods, here.//
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 02:28 am (UTC)"Should have dragged the librarian along."
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 02:41 am (UTC)Something howled in the distance.
Naturally.
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 02:43 am (UTC)Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 02:50 am (UTC)Or, at least, the pony was probably pretty tender.
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 02:55 am (UTC)He rolled his shoulders as fangs grew and his eyes went red, a low rumble deep in his chest. The sort of thing that might have sent warning signs into that primal part of the brain for some.
Only then did he tilt his head back and howl.
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 03:00 am (UTC)Pinkie stared, fascinated. And then did her best to imitate his expression.
This was what that primal part of her brain did, okay?
Another howl came in return. There were glowing yellow eyes peering through the bushes behind them.
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 03:09 am (UTC)"I'm impressed." See?
He nodded towards the eyes. "So, is that someone offering to be our guide?"
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 03:14 am (UTC)Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 03:18 am (UTC)"When you said timber wolves I was thinking something different. "
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 03:22 am (UTC)The timberwolf growled back, creeping further into the light. It glanced back over its shoulder furtively, then whined.
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 03:36 am (UTC)Yep. It was still a timber wolf. "I wonder if his bark is worse than his bite?"
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 03:41 am (UTC)"The books in the library proper are well tended," Jono pointed out, because he was a little defensive of the place. He missed working in here. "Does he know the way to Pinkie's book, Derek?"
Could he tell?
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 03:22 pm (UTC)Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 06:07 pm (UTC)The timberwolf took one look at Pinkie and let out a terrified yelp, picking up the pace.
It seemed not even Special Collections had escaped pink pony trauma, today.
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 09:58 pm (UTC)"Books that can change their shape and move about on their own and," he eyed the ones Jono was carrying, "possibly give you tails simply by holding them? That is definitely a book I do not trust."
He shrugged. "Not that I see we have much of a choice. Either we follow this one and get lost or we wander on our own and get lost."
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 10:02 pm (UTC)A beat.
//He is made of wood, after all.//
And if there was a slight curl of smoke from under his wrappings as he said that, well, that was just something that happened sometimes, truly.
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 10:19 pm (UTC)"Just hurry up."
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 10:22 pm (UTC)Awwww, the timberwolf loved you, too, Derek. You could tell by the way it was keeping you between it and the pony at all times.
Pinkie and the wolf eyed each other suspiciously. Right up until Pinkie wandered through a bush and set off a swarm of vampire fruit bats, which flew right at Dracula.
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-03 11:33 pm (UTC)Drac was interrupted by the sudden onslaught of bats. His transformation into his own bat form was instinctive- an attempt to avoid being smothered.
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-04 12:12 am (UTC)Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-04 12:15 am (UTC)Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-04 12:48 am (UTC)The bats all swarmed off again into the opposite trees, where something let out a wail and a small burst of green flame.
"AAAAAAUUGHHH!" yelled Pinkie, and she attempted to hide behind the timberwolf, which was already trying to hide behind Derek.
Re: Into the Woods (or, you know, the library)
Date: 2014-07-04 04:00 am (UTC)He was finally the only bat left, when *fwooomph*
Bat flambé.
"Ow."
And Drac dropped out of the air, still smoking.
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