<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et9ttl8zdzQ/TD_-vwBMOGI/AAAAAAAAN5E/eP7JumXuE2M/s1600/1a3f651e06434edab4aee510aaf9f5b6.jpg)</div><br/>Once dressed, Michelle wandered her way out of her room, her purse once more in tow and her pendant back around her neck.  Somehow she still didn't feel really and truly dressed and prepared, but that was because she didn't have her cell phone, a perpetually nagging fact that was starting to drive her halfway up the wall.  She knew she was getting messages right now, she absolutely knew it, but there wasn't anything she could do.<br/><br/>Instead she wandered her way along the hallway, soon spotting the library and twirling on a heel to peek her way inside.  Perfect.  She checked along through the books, searching for the name Sun Wukong, and snatching up one of the books upon the subject.  She wanted to be better read this time, to make sure that she didn't embarrass herself again mentioning crappy movies.<br/><br/>Gliding her way back to the main area, tossing her hair back so that she didn't get the old book wet, she curled up to relax and started to read.