Unpredictable [Tomlinson Triplets & Harry Styles] discontinued

Introduction

What is a Library?

The most common answer to fill a person's mind is the idea of a decrepit establishment filled with shelves upon shelves of nothing more than books. An alternative answer would be a building used for people who are doing research, projects or homework to look for the proper information needed to complete such assignments.

Among most people, it is Ye-Old Fashioned center for seeking information.

However, among other people, it is a newly discovered village filled with imagination.

Libraries aren't only used for research. It also used for filling the mind of the human with desires, hopes and dreams even. Libraries are one step into an alternative universe. All it takes is five fingers to touch the cover of one bundle of pages inked with an endless tsunami of words.

There are layers upon layers of novels that are made for everyone. Some humans read suspense and crime novels while others may dive their heads into the future of tomorrow. Then, there are the common readers that are trapped in the endless circles of romance and drama between lovers.

Everyone has his or her own little escape from the world we live in today. But who said that all libraries were identical?

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Carlton Lassiter was sitting in his office filling out some paperwork for a shipment of the Lighting Bolt of Zeus from Percy Jackson: The Lightening Thief when his right-hand executive, Juliet O'Hara, walked into his office at a rather rapid pace. This situation can either go really well or really horrible.

"Lassiter! I think we might be in some real crap right now!" O'Hara stated in a panicked tone.

"O'Hara, before you explain your reasons behind your theory, can you please take a seat and breathe?" Lassiter asked in a low voice.

"Breathe? BREATHE? Lassiter, how am I suppose to possibly even sit down, let alone breathe, when one of our own Librarians is dead!?"

Lassiter's breath hitched as he looked to O'Hara with genuine worry and concern. O'Hara silently signaled him to follow as the two of them made a bee line out of the office and into the conference room. The doors were sealed shut and locked and all the windows were covered by the blinds.

A device was turned on, projecting a small clip of the said Librarian running from the flock of vampires that were tracking him down. A few seconds later, the camera had dropped onto the ground as well as the Librarian behind it. You could hear his screaming and the snap of a bone before the video goes black.

"Now we're really going nowhere with this mission! It won't be long before the Chalice returns to its evil owner!" O'Hara says with worry.

Lassiter paced from both sides of the room, attempting to come up with a solution to their little dilemma. He knew they could hire a Librarian right on the spot, but they would need some training and experience in this special field of work.

Their library needs unique, intelligent and filled with a golden heart people that are worthy of being a Librarian.

For now, they just need to find a person that will fill the position of their now deceased Librarian.