A BOOK CLUB!!! Harlow was almost hyperventilating when she rushed into the library. Her dark curtain of hair flying behind her like a cape.

"Am I late?" She coughed holding a stich at her side.

She was going to have to do something about her hair if it was going to take this long to keep it straight. She never had these timing issues when she had a swirling mass of brown curls.

She took a few minutes to catch her breath before she found a seat. She pilled out her favorite swan quill from behind her ear and she grabbed one of the name cards to scribble her name down.