The Master Storyteller and Old Favorites(OPEN)

[Raynelle Winters]

Raynelle, as she was several times before, browsing in the library. This came as a surprise to anyone that knew her. They all reacted the same, noone had thought that this dark, seemingly twisted girl would enjoy literature to any extent. Raynelle became used to the reaction after awhile. Right now, she was browsing the fiction section, looking for books from her favorite author, once called the master storyteller in reviews for one of her favorite books, Stephen King. Luna loved to read yes, but horror novels were the best, which did fit her personality. Dean Koontz was her second favorite, close to first, but none beat the king.

After spending at least half an hour in the library, Raynelle frowned. She wasn't having much luck with any books by King, which, in her opinion, was one of the stupidest moves the library in this place could make. Raynelle sighed, she would have to wait for a chance to get into town and head to Borders bookstore. For the moment, Raynelle would settle for old favorite when she was really young, the one and only Harry Potter. Raynelle grinned, remembering how she used to pour over this series. Now Raynelle pulled out an old favorite. Harry Potter and The Goblet Of Fire, and sat in one of those comfortable plush chairs and began diving into her memories.

A few times Raynelle giggled to herself at parts of the story she remembered and knew she laughed at before. "My Gods i'm happy I picked this." Raynelle thought with a grin. This seemed to be one of her better days so far, though she still wished she had found a good horror novel to borrow for awhile, maybe read a bit at a time in her dorm. Raynelle loved her dorm, but then again what child of Hades wouldn't? She continued to read until she heard a noise near her.

[Adrianna Moore]

Adrianna was not usually to be found in the library. The only thing that she cared about reading of was her mother and fashion. Those things seemed to go hand in hand and could be found in other places that a library. Three days ago however something inside her wanted to know more about other demigods like her. She wanted to know of other children of Aphrodite, how they realized who they were, how they used their power and more importantly how they cam to their demise. She was not a fan of reading about death, but things like that were important when they dealt to other like her because that would be her someday. The deaths were not encouraging, most died from monsters, terrible unrealistic fights, and rarely did they die of old age.

Adrianna walked to library and returned the few books that she had checked out. It wasn't that Adrianna had something against books, she didn't mind reading poetry or school curriculum, it was the non-fiction that bothered her. Why in the world would she want to read about someone else's fantasies when her own reality rivaled that? Her own world revolved around monsters that were said to be "fiction" she didn't need some author to expand her imagination on what was impossible or not.

Adrianna smiled as the woman thanked her for checking out and instead of walking towards the exit she walked to the magazines. She normally was not a fan of renting magazines but it would be at least another month before she could go to town and that just would not do. Adrianna scanned through the magazines choosing a few that looked promising until she landed on one that made her laugh. It was one of those horrible mortal magazines that reported things like " alien captures president" and " woman gives birth to three legged cow". The title on this one read " Angel seen flying from local school". Whatever the mortals saw on the page she couldn't say, the mist that covered their eyes had no effect on her. What Adrianna saw on the cover was a fury flying....most definitely not an angel. Adrianna couldn't help but smirk

" The Gods help them if they actually do see whats around them."