Imogen was walking out of the bookshelves part of Maxwell's library, flipping through a spellbook Professor Maxwell wanted her to look through, not really paying attention when she slammed into a mass and fell back on the floor.

Imogen growled in frustration, picking up her book.

"Watch where you're going-" she paused when she saw who you are.

"Oh. Its you." She said in a still gruff but softer tone.