A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Unaware of the misschievious creatures that had just flown in to the library, Mason continued to read as he leaned against the bookshelf. He shifted his stance to be more comfortable as he flipped a page.
The book was interesting and after reading the first couple of pages, the fifth year decided to lend it. He closed it and turned around to find another book. Touching the spines of the books as he searched for one more, he suddenly heard a high pitched laugh from above him and as he looked up.
...........He saw a book falling down.
Right on his face. Not just the top of his head, but right on his face. His nose to be exact. "OWW!" The shout came out before he could stop himself and his eyes teared up as he grabbed his nose. "Who did th---" pixies.....
wait.....library...pixies....not good...
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