As Kurode wrote in his diary, he felt relaxed for the first time in what felt like hours, he was starting to get exhausted but he didn't want to stop the creative process. He was so deep in thought he had completely overlooked someone coming into the library, and sitting down next to him.

Kurode quickly slammed his diary shut. He hoped you hadn’t seen that he was journaling about you. His face flushed red as he nervously stole a glance at you, hoping you didn’t notice. For some reason he couldn't think of anything to say, so he just mumbled awkwardly.

"Hey.."