Hero's Coven

[Drakesword]

Silver Storm saw the person under the shelf and cursed silently to himself as he flipped back grabbing the top of it ready to push it up and said, "When this thing starts raisin' I need you to get the hell Out of here! You can't handle these guys, best you can do is get everyone out of the way!"

He started to push up, his force being compelled by the former energy he collected making his strength raise quickly able to push the shelf up slightly before ducking under an Ice Shard. He had to hurry before the morons got better at aiming.

[Nask]

Once the shelf is rised up due to multiple efforts. Ristoro nodded, before quickly got out from under the shelf, grab the other person's (Auroa) to make their escape out of the library, just so to avoid being caught in the crossfire from Silver Storm's fight. She made a quiet thank you sound.

[JackMcDack]

Aurora nodded, but before she went around to find anyone else who was trapped, she noticed something; on the ground, right next to the person she just helped free, there was a mouse. Not a disease-ridden sort of vermin mouse either. She picked it up and stuck it on her shoulder, quickly saying "Better get you out of here before you get crushed.", before looking for anyone else that had been trapped in some way, or just plain needed help.

[CartoonE]

Professor Nibbles nodded at the woman who had put him on her shoulder. "Much obliged." he replied. Noticing that Miss Ricotta had gotten clear of the bookshelf, he shut off his Telekinesis. "Whew! That shelf was heavier than I had first assumed." He then began looking around at the ruined library. He'd have to find another place to live once this blew over. That Silver Storm kid was there, though, which was helpful...and convenient.

Almost too convenient. Why was he here?

[JackMcDack]

(Ding Dong, the RP's dead.)

[Nobody]

(Nope. Chuck Testa.)
Edgar sighed, putting down the book he had just finished rereading. Again.

This is paying for me and Professor Meowingtons, this is paying for me and Professor Meowingtons... He kept repeating in his head, knowing it was only a matter of time before another customer came with another idiotic question--

His phone buzzed in his pocket, prompting him to check it.

Halle-fuckin'-lujah to the nonexistant God, break time.

He got up abruptly, placed a sign on his desk notifying anyone with stupid questions who didn't know how their eyes worked that he wasn't in right now, and left the bookstore. Maybe he'd go to the library for more reading material...yeah, that was what he'd do.