The Library

Chase became bored trying to get the girl to recognize his cat shadow creature waiting long enough for the sun to destroy the shadow he stood up grabbing his book bag and throwing it over his shoulder. There never seemed to be anyone slightly interesting to hang out with or at most talk too. Quietly he walked inside making his way up the stairs to the library where he casually jumped on a computer pumping the library with some well needed Metallica.

Chase became bored trying to get the girl to recognize his cat shadow creature waiting long enough for the sun to destroy the shadow he stood up grabbing his book bag and throwing it over his shoulder. There never seemed to be anyone slightly interesting to hang out with or at most talk too. Quietly he walked inside making his way up the stairs to the library where he casually jumped on a computer pumping the library with some well needed Metallica.

Dylan strode towards the library, taking in the sights all around him with cool, relaxed eyes. The bustle of the castle was something of a nightmare to him, but at least he was the solitary one among them. A single being, walking among the masses to the place where hopefully, he could find the noise to be a little more dull.

He entered the library, relishing the sudden quiet. He looked about, wide eyed with the sheer volume of material around him. It would take centuries to read all of this, lifetimes within lifetimes worth of books. A place he had a sneaking suspicion much of his time was going to be spent while on his stay in Shadowmere.

Dylan had arrived, alas, late to school. Finding it on his own, after his letter of acceptance had arrived had proved far more difficult than the unique boy had expected, and the air currents had been anything but forgiving. Sighing, Dylan simply found a book that perked his interests and then sat in one of the sinfully comfortable chairs lying about to begin reading.

Idly, he wondered if anyone would try to speak with him, smiling in the knowledge that bookworm he appeared, he was quite the talker.

If you knew how to get his interest.

Kasey wandered into the library to find something new to read. "Darn book didn't last long enough." she thought to herself. She saw a guy sitting there and decided it was time to learn to not be so shy and just communicate with others. She walked up to him,"Hi, I'm Kasey."

Dylan looked up from his book, giving the girl an appraising glance first. Pale, dirty blond, unassuming so that meant she had a more subtle gift. He idly played with the idea of ignoring her for a moment, but dismissed it. It was better to talk with people now and get to terms with the school than it was to ignore everyone and make enemies. Lowering his book, he extended a hand in welcome. "Dylan's the name, pleased to meet you."

He gestured with his free hand to sit a bit, if she so chose. His smile was alarming in its charm, but there was an easiness in his face that blunted his charisma, how unaware he was to it. "Drop by for any particular reason?"