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Originally Posted by iBeJenn It was not unusual for the Slytherin to be found in the library - especially not when they've recently come back to school. Maya rather enjoyed looking around to see if any new books had shown up on the shelves. If they did, would it be something she'd be interested in? It was safe to say that Maya had not been expecting the sight of a fourth year Gryffindor sitting in the corner reading a very pink book. And the last person she would've thought to be reading it? Atlas Flamsteed.
But it was him. Unless it was the other twin.
Curious as to why he was reading the pink book and what it was, Maya approached him. "Is it interesting?" she asked, trying to peer at the pages from a safe distance away. Was it a fairytale? Or one of those books on flirting Evan had read? Um.
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Excuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuse her. Atlas Leonel Flamsteed was incredibly well read. He just happened to have certain niches and when the rest of the family never read instruction manuals he would collect them and read them thorough until he had them memorized so he could then point out to them how improperly something had been put together or how to troubleshoot something that had gone astray. Pink books about princesses though...that was not the niche.
Which was why he nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard a voice and SLAMMED the book shut to tuck under his robes. He didn't quite get far enough for the tucking, but the sudden WHOOSH of wind from his movements did cause his butterfly origami bookmark to take flight. "What book?" he asked, said book still very clearly in his lap with the cover pressed to his knees and his origami bookmark now in a spin as it flittered back towards the ground.
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