You were walking through the quiet library mid-afternoon, looking for a few books for a school project. You turn a corner and slam into a tall, well dressed man, dropping your books all over the floor. You hastily apologise, your face turning red. He smiles down at you from his height and ruffles his messy black hair. He dips down to pick up your books and as he comes back up, he adjusts his glasses with a charming smile. He says in a deep voice I'm terribly sorry miss...