vanessa

Vanessa slammed down a new stack of books onto the table loud enough that Fish jumped, jolting back awake from where he'd been starting to doze, chin resting on his hand as he repeatedly read the same paragraph for the fourth time. "I'm awake!" He yelped, nearly falling sideways off his chair in his mad scramble to sit up straight. "Sorry." Vanessa grimaced, cheeks red as she looked around the library to see if anyone else had been startled by the sudden noise and then carefully...

Cian was no stranger to troublesome research- he had assisted with it multiple times over in his line of work. All sorts of students complaining about something not being able to be found on this new-fangled computer of theirs, or that trying to find books on the subject was "impossible" due to not finding them on a basic skim of the library shelves. Honestly, it should be basic logic that the more specific a piece of information is, the more hidden away it is. He typically wasn't one to judg...

Dolly was wheeling back an empty cart from returning checked in books to their respective shelves when she noticed she had an unusual client waiting for her at the front desk. Parking the cart by the desk, she walked to the patron in question. “Vanessa? Didn't expect you to come in here after throwing your books in the street.” My red eyes cut to hers, she sheepishly looked away, shrugging her shoulders. “I probably shouldn't have done that, but after pull...

When Soda heard about an esteemed member of the community needing help with something, of course she took the first chance she could to venture out into the library and seek what seems to be very important to Vanessa; Information on their goddess Cybele. While Soda wasn't particularly religious she did have a spiritual streak and never questioned the existence of the goddess of fertility. What else could be affectin...

“Okay, I am in the 200’s, there should be something here about Cybele…” My fingers combed the spines of the books as I counted upwards to 201 part of the library’s nonfiction section. Vanessa looked like she was about ready to rip her horns out when she was searching for help for her research on Cybele, which I found odd because I hadn’t heard much and only knew the name was related to the gardens outside of Bovine Bluffs. Surely she was exaggerating...