Novel & Cerita Rak Buku Di Meja

Pile of books piled on the table. Towering high to cover Rail's very serious face. He read every word, sentence and paragraph written in the book. The book contains about human organs in more detail. He took the wrong book, after finishing and didn't get what he was looking for. He changed his book to another. One book was finished reading and he didn't find what he was looking for, he moved to another book that was in the pile. The pile moved from one side of the table to the other.

That evening, the reading room was quiet. Arda, Karina, and Jacob sat at a large square table, their heads buried in books. The table, designed with partitions for privacy, could accommodate six people, making it perfect for study groups. The room’s walls were painted a soothing mix of green and burnt orange, with inspirational quotes scattered across them. But Arda’s mind was far from inspired. She stared at her open notebook, her thoughts clouded by memories and worries.

"But I found some books in the wrong places." "Maybe some did it before I said or when I'm not here." "What if we put a poster saying that don't misplace books instead leave it on the table?" "That's actually a good one. I'll take care of it." "Don't stop pasting on the walls, do it on the table too." "Okay. I'll do that." I returned to the science section and arranged the misplaced books and new books into the racks. Once I'm done, I started clearing out the tables with the books.

Lucas and I had claimed a corner table way in the back, where no one passing by would see us unless they were really looking. I was reading through the pages of my research text book while on the other hand Lucas was huffing and flipping through the pages of the book in front of him I was scared it might rip.After ten minutes of him flipping the same page back and forth, I shut my book. “Are you gonna keep bullying that chapter,” I said, “or are you actually going to tell me what’s eating you alive?” He froze mid-flip. “…Nothing’s eating me alive.”

“I’ve only gotten a bit over halfway through them. But yes, the ones I own I have read at least once, too.” She ran a loving hand lightly across the spines. “I was just admiring the way you organized them. Every other bookstore I’ve been in insists on displaying them in alphabetical order. It’s maddening. Don’t they know there’s a reading sequence involved here?” “I know, right?” Rick exclaimed. “You can’t read book one, then skip ahead to book twenty-three, you won’t know what the hell’s going on.” “Yes! Someone besides me gets it!” she smiled in triumph.

RIX's P.O.V. I smirked. He was now on my boat. Instead of doing his favor, I let him chase me. At the edge of the library, there's this mini table and chairs attached to the wall where you can sit, relax and read. Again, its purpose was just to sit, relax, and read. However this isn't what i was about to do today. I wasn't planning to maintain my innocent image in the library. He went beside me, and glared at me.

I then saw Elric sitting with Mhaureen from the other side of the field but I just look away to ignore them—feeling a bit refreshed now. I tilted my head before plastering a little smile. “It doesn’t hurt anymore?” I asked myself. As I arrived at the library, I pick the table on the corner to make sure that no one will share a table with me since it’s facing the wall and it only has one available chair to use. I check my phone for messages but I don’t receive anything so I just put the tone in silent to not cause any unnecessary noise to other studying students. I blow an air as I started flipping pages. “Read a novel is greater than reviewing my RRL.” I stated before chuckling.

-—————————— Back in my room, I locked the door and checked the books again. They were still lined up side by side. Still wrong. I rearranged them the way I'd left them, largest on bottom, smallest on top, and waited. If someone came back again, I'd know.

“Sorry. I’ll shut my mouth for now.” It hurts my butt to sit for hours straight on this wooden chair. So for the next hours, I changed my position. We even walk around the bookstore to buy another book we’re going to take home. I finished my book faster than him because I have a shorter one than him. So while I’m waiting for him to finish his book, I read my other book with a cozy mystery.

“I can’t manage, and it’s fine. Very fine. I don’t need you to remind me how much of a distraction I am to you.” Settling down on the rug, Alek crossed his legs. She opened her mouth and closed it. What was wrong with him? He could ruin his suit. Alek spread the books on the rug, turning them so the titles were visible to her, not like she knew what they said. He set the Pringles and whipped cream containers close to the foot of her chair. “Which one would you like me to read to you?” he asked. “Based on the covers.” She lowered her feet to the floor, careful not to kick the books. “Aren’t you busy?”