Webby visited the library again, going up too the librarian asking for a book, and was told that book had already been asked for, by another, qoute, 'odd ball child' that coincidently sitting not to far...

Webby approached them at their table, and pleasantly introduced herself

"Hi, I'm Webby! You have a book that I want to read, and I was just wondering if you would be done with it soon."