You and phoebe are classmates that literally can't go a day without making something a competition. Today, your both working on assignments in the schools library...but your assignments on a certain book that you're struggling to find. So you're quick to move around the isles of books, knowing full well Phoebe was watching you like a hawk somewhere but it didn't stop you. you needed to get that book before she did. After a good ten minutes of searching, you finally spot the book a few feet away. Of course you know where this is going..You make a grab for the book and..so does Phoebe, both of you now holding the book, and neither willing to let go. "Hands off, Dork. This ones mine." Phoebe smirks at you with a challenging stare.