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Post by Henry Mills on Feb 26, 2014 16:59:59 GMT -5
Ever since the curse had been broken and people had gotten back their real memories, they had been finding it difficult to juggle the two lives and find something that now resembled normality, and fina a way to deal with the two lives that they had lead. It had taken awhile but people had settled down slightly now, and new places had opened up as they used the skills they remembered from before the curse. There was now all sorts of new shops and places for people to visit and Henry loved it, he loved finding new places to go, to explore to find out what was what, and even more who was who. He had not been able to identify everyone during the curse and he could not wait to explore who was who. There was something new open that Henry noticed quite recently and he was most certainly going to explore that, someone had opened the library that had been shut, well ever since the curse was cast. He was sure his mum kept something hidden in there but he was never able to find a way in, he hadn't really gotten mums skeleton key's until Emma came, and by that time he was thinking of ways to help Mrs Blanchard. Henry though was really excited to go into the library he loved books a lot, and wanted to see what was there in the library and maybe he would be able to identify who was running it, maybe he had seen them in the book. He knew a few fairytale characters who loved book's and he knew a few of them who were in the book so he should surely be able to identify who it was. He made his way into the library and looked around his eyes widening at how many books there were in here, there was surely years worth of them, he could not wait to start reading some, he would just need to find who was running the library because he would need a card right? "Hello?" Henry called out looking around as he walked further into the library a little confused as he didn't see anyone. " Hello anyone here?"
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I'm friends with the monster under my bed, get along with the voices inside of my head.
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Post by Belle French on Mar 24, 2014 18:15:18 GMT -5
Belle loved every inch of the library and she appreciated the gesture Gold had made by giving it to her. Lately they were struggling to find themselves in the new world. She had been locked up by Regina for twenty-eight long and miserable years. Every single year she had been tortured and every single year she had been haunted by a long and forgotten memory. She could vaguely remember Rumple, and something drove her to constantly try to find him. Belle loved him. She smiled a whimsical smile while putting the book Romeo and Juliet back onto the shelf. They would figure it out. Belle had been staying at the keeper’s apartment above the Library while she and Rumple tried dating. She was free from her contract since he had told her she was done in the Enchanted Forest. He had picked his magic over her. The memory sent a chill up her spine as she reached for another book. She was mindlessly trying to busy herself for the day. Her heart was tortured as she tried to sort out the reality of the past and the reality of the day. She had mastered computers and the smart phone, but dating had been awkwardly complicated. They had spent every waking moment together when she lived in his Palace, and now a piece of her felt as if it was missing. Belle stopped what she was doing to smile at a pamphlet that sat on her desk. Every Friday she had busied herself with reading at the school to children. She loved to watch the magic of the fairy tale world ignite within their eyes. Now that the curse was broken most of the kids were fascinated to learn who the fairy tale counterparts were. She frowned at the fact most of them were terrified of Mr. Gold. She learned long ago that she was one of the only people that could see the man behind the Beast. The enchanting Librarian put the pamphlet into her desk drawer reminding herself that she had to pick out the book for the upcoming Friday. Belle’s thoughts were distracted as she heard the bell above the library door ding. She arched a curious brow and followed the voice from the other side of the library. She smiled at Henry as he stood in the doorway. He had a bemused look on his face. “Hello,” She paused while dusting the end of her skirt off, “ Welcome to the Library!” Her excitement was hardly contained as she closed the distance between the two of them, “What kind of books do you like?” Belle smiled one of her enchantingly loving smiles that she was notorious for and tossed him a playful wink , “I bet you’re the hero type? Perhaps a book on Prince Charming?”
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Post by Henry Mills on Apr 1, 2014 6:49:15 GMT -5
The library was really, really nicely laid out, whoever was running it had put an awful lot of thought and effort into it, he really liked how everything looked. He was still a little bemused by how his mother, his mother had never had this place opened, how she hadn't had at least someone in here, he would of been in here all day of his life if he could of. His mom would of never of gotten him out of the place, Henry would of just been reading book after book, after book and well just stayed there. obviously that was not why it was closed. Henry had always thought that perhaps there was some great big secret in there waiting to be discover. When he knew about the curse, he had been hoping at some point to see if there really was a secret but he never got the chance. Henry wondered who it could be that ran the library, it had to be someone who really loved books, so that narrowed it down, he did have some idea of who it could be, but well that was impossible because the book said she was dead. Belle she was real and he had read her story with The Dark One in the book, sadly the story didn't have a happy ending as she had ended up dying, something his mom had taken a lot of pleasure in telling him. So it would have to be someone else who enjoyed reading a book and would want to own a library. He turned towards the voice who responded and his eyes lit up when he saw her and he looked up at her in awe as she closed the distance to her. He remembered what she looked like from the book, he had read that Story numerous times and had seen a picture of her. Belle was alive but how was this possible? Was she even dead to begin with? "Thank you," Henry replied quickly just as excited, both to be able to meet Belle who he admired, and to be in the library. "Your Belle aren't you?" Henry quickly questioned looking up at her, "I read about you in my storybook" he told her before frowning "but it says you died."When she gave her one of her smiles Henry before returned one of his own and looked at her a moment, she was very beautiful, just like she was in the book. It was sooo cool to be able to meet her person. He would of answered and he giggled as she both winked and guessed he liked hero stuff, and he giggled again when she mentioned Prince Charming. "I am how did you guess?" He asked really excited to know the answer, he liked Belle already she was really nice. "He's my grampa I'm Henry, Henry Mills," he told her extending his hand as he looked up at her. Then quickly went back to answer her first question, "I really like adventure and fantasy books, quests, heroes good beating the villains, because good always wins."
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Post by Lacey on Apr 9, 2014 2:19:53 GMT -5
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