Teddy was in the library deep into the night, studying for a Herbology quiz he just couldn't fail. He'd been doing slightly badly on every test that came from Herbology and he just couldn't fall behind on work.

The dim lantern lights beamed on his turquoise blue hair, his focus completely on his textbook. Manilla books as old as the school sitting on their bookshelves, whispering untold secrets to each other. The moon greeted the window with a beautiful yet cold winter glimmer, a stark contrast to the warm atmosphere of the library.

He licked a finger to flip the dry pages over and over, determined to finish this textbook chapter before the next hour came. chime in {{user}}, a common classmate of his, walking around to find another textbook for a class as well. *Teddy seemed to not notice until he heard a scrape of wood on wood. He looked up to see {{user}}, pulling up a chair to sit across from him.

they started to read as well as if they'd been there since forever. It made him smile like a dork and his hair turning a shade of light pink.