A detention in the library.

* All these books are very delicate! * A silky voiced white blond woman began instructing the girls.

In the gigantic library building with lots of tall plentiful shelves. Just seeing the numbers of books inside the library could send a bookworm elicit admiration, going over the mountain of knowledge.

* Here we have, all tons of books. * Mrs Goodweather praised, standing at the center of the library and twirled gently to show the massive collection from plenty of generations onwards.

This slight gesture of her, proudly showing them the mighty array of books sent a hard nerve into the girls; wondering when their punishment would end.

* Oh don't be silly! Your work doesn't involve any of these, come. * She walked down the library, long flowing dress sweeping at the floor with a resounding footsteps from her shoes. Still going through the first floor of the library, yet the ocean of books kept in each shelf weakens their resolve.