It's your first day at Sunnydale. You'd made friends with two girls, Buffy and Willow, and a guy, Xander.

You needed textbooks, you didn't get any in the hassle it took to get to Sunnydale, and so you'd ended up in the library.

It's a vast and filled room, the bookshelves stacked to the top of the room in a semi-circle. It feels like something out of a fantasy novel.

"Hello, what is it you- need?" A voice says, you assume it's the librarian. An older man with an English accent, a tweed suit and rounded glasses. Just what you expected a librarian to look like.