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[dannychan]

[align=center][div style="width: 350px; text-align: justify; line-height: -1%; color: black"]merlin felt like death. he hadn't gotten a break in hours, and both of his best friends had given him a huge list of things to do. of course, arthur was his priority, but gwen was also a very high priority, and it was just a ton of rushing back and forth. at the morning, he was on number thirty seven on arthur's list, number five on gwen's. at least he was.. a forth of the way done.. and it was already noon! and by noon he was very ready to just lay in bed and just.. pass out. or die. dying was also a very valid option, right?
merlin stared down at the list, blinking. books. why would arthur need books? specifically ones about magic. had arthur found out? that thought woke him up almost instantly, and he stared down at it, jaw dropped slightly as he stared down at the words. any book about magic. bold letters.. in arthur's hand writing. he felt his heart pounding and bit his lip. maybe he could just say he couldn't find any? no, arthur would know. he definitely would. he sighed, deciding it might be best to find him some history books that mentioned magic.
so he did, and within an hour, he had carried a stack of books up to arthur's room, blinking when he saw arthur staring out the window. "oh- sorry, arthur, i thought you were out training." he said, setting the books down. "this is all i could find on magic.. but.. uh.. why do you need books on magic?"