the roof - thursday afternoon - 6/26
Thursday, June 26th, 2008 03:47 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Some important business taken care of, Liir pulled his books and notebooks and Ino's test broom (ie, "the crappier stick") up to the roof. Which was totally a public place and completely social. Really.
He was pretty sure that he had things worked out to make the thing fly, but he wasn't quite sure. The idea had hit him almost as hard as the demon had tried to, down in Hades. When he'd dropped down, used the broom to block, the shock of the blow had run up his arms and he'd realized something very interesting.
That was why the books were closed, brought mostly because he knew that if he had to return to his room to fetch them that he'd stay there, and he sat with the stick across his legs while he finished up his notes and worked out the last few bits of what he hoped was a solution.
[open as roofs are!]
He was pretty sure that he had things worked out to make the thing fly, but he wasn't quite sure. The idea had hit him almost as hard as the demon had tried to, down in Hades. When he'd dropped down, used the broom to block, the shock of the blow had run up his arms and he'd realized something very interesting.
That was why the books were closed, brought mostly because he knew that if he had to return to his room to fetch them that he'd stay there, and he sat with the stick across his legs while he finished up his notes and worked out the last few bits of what he hoped was a solution.
[open as roofs are!]