Kurt couldn't remember the last time he'd been in a library that wasn't the Xavier Institute's library. Because really, who needed the school library when you had Cerebro? Not that he'd ever used it for such a purpose...
Being that he was unfamiliar with the layout, Kurt wandered up and down the aisles of books, skimming the titles and brushing his fingers against the spines of the books. It felt normal... it felt as though all of the nerves in his fingers were firing normally.
It probably had something to do with his bracelet--the one that claimed he was allergic to penicillin when he wasn't allergic to penicillin at all. Quietly, Kurt slunk off into an uninhabited corner and discretely began trying to undo the clasp on the bracelet.
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Being that he was unfamiliar with the layout, Kurt wandered up and down the aisles of books, skimming the titles and brushing his fingers against the spines of the books. It felt normal... it felt as though all of the nerves in his fingers were firing normally.
It probably had something to do with his bracelet--the one that claimed he was allergic to penicillin when he wasn't allergic to penicillin at all. Quietly, Kurt slunk off into an uninhabited corner and discretely began trying to undo the clasp on the bracelet.
[Free!]