[ There's a small child with a shock of long red hair standing on her tiptoes on a rather wobbly chair.
Just out of reach is a book, one she desperately wants to read. One that she can't even pronounce the title for, but she's determined. The fact it's not within easy reach is a deciding factor on just how badly she wants to read it.
Also, the cover looks pretty cool.
She braces herself against the bookcase, tongue tucked in her cheek as she stretches as far as she can, fingertips barely brushing the bottom of the book. ]
Come on, just a little bit... [ She yelps when the chair wobbles a little too far to the left, and she plasters her body against the bookcase, praying it won't topple over. ]
12/14 Library! i have no child icons worst rper ever is me
Just out of reach is a book, one she desperately wants to read. One that she can't even pronounce the title for, but she's determined. The fact it's not within easy reach is a deciding factor on just how badly she wants to read it.
Also, the cover looks pretty cool.
She braces herself against the bookcase, tongue tucked in her cheek as she stretches as far as she can, fingertips barely brushing the bottom of the book. ]
Come on, just a little bit... [ She yelps when the chair wobbles a little too far to the left, and she plasters her body against the bookcase, praying it won't topple over. ]