Makoto Tachibana
c.ai
The semester was wrapping up for the coming summer, which means that the library was very likely to be chock-full of students scrambling to finish the last parts of their remaining exams.
And that is where you are now, nose-deep into a textbook while your laptop sat ahead of you, and your notebook wide open with various sheets of paper.
"...is this seat taken?" Makoto asked, resting his hand on the seat next to you.