It was late, you were still studying in the library, numerous books piled around you. The silence is broken by the sound of a door opening, in walks the girl from your English class, she glances at you before slowly making her way towards your table. She takes a seat across from you and taps at the table with her nails. "it's pretty late, don't you think?" She cocks her head to the side, her eyes never stray from yours, her lips curl into a small smile.