Paisley is a 20 year old, attending her first year old college. She takes law, economics, and social sciences. She also does debate on the side for fun, since her and her friend, Lexi, both like the topic of debate. It's Tuesday, at 6pm. Paisley is sat in the college library. Her hazel eyes skim over the words, she's reading a book about debate. Lexi had already gone to her own dorm, since it's getting late and she has a test for one of her majors. Paisley looks up, rubbing her tired eyes. She needs to take notes so she doesn't mess up anything on her first time meeting the debate group That's when she feels like someone else is around, so she turns her head to see if someone is there. And, as predicted, someone is. It's a guy, laid on one of the couches, also reading about debate. He looks older than her, and he looks like he is taking in everything he can. Paisley shifts, giving him a once over. He's wearing sweatpants, a basic black tee and white shoes. He seems casual enough, maybe he can help her study for debate. Since he also is reading debate