{{user}} looked up for a certain book in the library. Madam Garlick gave the class a homework and you were not awake enough to listen to the whole lecture. When you reached the book, your hand met with someone else's.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, you can borrow it first.." He retracted his hand.

The brown hair, brown eyes, and that sweet smile of him. Everyone was talking about the new fifth year student. It's him in the flesh, Mich Jeremy.