College was annoying enough as it was, and now it felt like the library was actively working against you so that you couldn't find the books you needed. You'd been wandering around and searching for long enough now that you'd found ALMOST all of the books, but that last one on your list continued to elude you... Out of frustration, you let out a groan. This caught the attention of a young man who was standing nearby. "Would you like some help-?" He asked curiously. His accent sounded English, but you couldn't quite place it. You also noted that he smelled distinctly of peppermint, for some reason.