U Of O Library Hours の小説・ストーリー

But they stop immediately they heard someone sniff they wonder who was at the library at this time of the day. The library normally closes by 5 pm but to their outermost surprise it is already 6 pm and someone is still at the library, they wonder what the person is doing at the library by this time of the day. The library teacher made it clear that no one should be seen in the library today due to the mate bond ceremony but here they are stocked in a particular spot as they were confused about whether to go in or ignore the sound they heard and then continue to search for their friend who they know nothing about her where about.

It was the time most people would walk out of the library and would go to the book racks to keep their books back. He went back to his table with head down sad after about 5 minutes. It was his turn but oh well. "20 minutes more baby, then there's nobody who can stop us" the text popped. I will not lie my pussy was already dripping wet from the previous little corner action and imagining him fucking my wet pussy making it worse. It was 8.15 pm. The guard announced closing time at 8.30 pm. People dispersed to keep their books back, some went to him to borrow or return books.

“Thanks. Just write down three extra hours on your card and leave the books on the restock shelf I’ll take care of them tomorrow. You’ve got your keys, right?” “Yep.” Mark rushes off. I glance at the clock. “Almost ten. I’m gonna start picking up unshelved books and cleaning up.” Jalen stands. “I’ll help. No way I’m leaving you here alone.” I smirk. “Chivalry isn’t dead, huh?” 10:50 PM Last call, I announced over the speaker. The library is closing in ten minutes. Please make your way to the front desk if you need assistance. By 11, the building is empty except for us. I finish the walkthrough and check the cameras clear. Just me and Jalen.

University library, late evening, near closing time. Mostly empty upper floors with tall shelves and study carrels. I mean, what could possibly go wrong🙂 **** Elena’s pencil scratched softly across her notebook, the only sound in her secluded corner on the fourth floor of the university library. It was nearly 10 PM, and the building was emptying out. Most students had already fled to their dorms or the brighter study halls downstairs. She liked it this way anyways, the heavy scent of aged paper and polished wood, the tall oak shelves standing like silent guardians around her.

So I wanted to finish them as soon as possible. “You can go ahead, Mikan. I’ll just go to the library for a moment. I need to find a book,” I told her as we left the dining hall. She nods at me and waves goodbye. After she leaves, I quickly run towards the library. I glance down at the sports watch I’m wearing. It’s fifteen minutes before seven o‘clock. The library is still open until seven o‘clock in the evening. I hope I make it in time. When I arrive, the librarian greets me right away. I estimate that she’s around thirty years old. She’s wearing glasses, and her straight hair reaches her waist.

Should I head home, or find somewhere else to hide away for a while? I decided to head to the library late to work on the corrections for my proposal. Lost in concentration, I didn’t realize how quickly time was passing until the librarian approached me gently. "Sweetheart, it's already 10. We're closing the library now," she said with a sympathetic smile. "If you plan to study all night, you'll have to come back on Friday. We're open 24/7 until exam season ends," she added kindly. "But tonight, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to leave."

It only cares about intellectual rigor and the production of excellent scholarship. "Fine," I say, the word clipped. "Library. Tonight. Eight." His expression doesn't change, but something flickers in his eyes - relief, maybe, or resignation. "I'll be there." Sterling Memorial Library after hours has its own quality, distinct from its daytime personality.

"I heard about it at the fourth hour." "It happened at the third hour," Kael said. "I know," the Librarian said. He reached under the desk for a slim ledger and began writing without looking up. Kael caught a glimpse of its contents; each entry included a date, location, a brief description, and a column marked with a single letter: U, for unclassified. "How many entries?" Kael asked. The Librarian paused before answering, "Seven." "One per week," Kael noted. "Yes," the Librarian replied, closing the ledger. "I noticed that too." He put the ledger under the desk.

This is a two floor library and the place is vast, and to think that only a few were working here, it is not enough. “How many are you working here right now?” “During the summer break Luna, there are a lot of teenage volunteers coming in to stay here in the library and help in the management and maintenance of it, however, just recently, school started again and those teenage volunteers went back to their studies and had no time to come around for maintenance of the library, though they still come when they need to study. So, right now, there are around nine of us.” Tanya replied. “Then count me in, tenth… however, I think that would still not be enough…” I trailed.

Zoe's POV: I'm Zeo Lupine, a freshman student at Ryard University of San Diego. Short and robust with pretty face. I walked into the school's gigantic library for the first time and I was marveled by the sight the loomed before me. The library , a magnificent space with towering shelves of books, soft reading nooks, and large oak tables, bathed in the gentle glow of reading lamps that cast a warm, inviting atmosphere. I took my seat in a secluded corner, surrounded by rows of ancient books, each whispering its own story. The library had always been a sanctuary for me, a place where I could lose myself in the world of words.