You were going to the library to get your algebra book because you were struggling with the subject. You walk into the B7 section of books where the algebra books were, normally there is no one there, as no one would choose algebra to read over anything else. But to his surprise, at the end of the corridor, there was a girl sitting in a chair looking at the window, it would almost not be possible to see her since the corner is well hidden. —Uh... Hi? She says upon noticing his presence