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It was one of those rare times where she didn’t feel like making origami. Instead, she wanted to make a little change on her — the library. Maybe a book, a novel or just something to study would help her kill some time. And so, Konan went there. The place was big, and sometimes she’d regret not going there often. It was quiet, it was big, it wasn’t crowded and she liked it.
The only thing the blue haired girl could hear where her own high-heels stepping on the floor while lazily looking at the bookshelfs. She didn’t have any idea on mind, really, but she couldn’t help but observe for a while and admire how vast the collection was, and how diverse, too. Amber eyes focused on the Fiction section, she got closer to said bookshelf.
Konan leisurely picked a book a random — she had already wasted too much time without reading, and reading she would do, no matter the book. She just needed something to keep her mind out of the stress of college life.
That’s it, until the moment she put her hand on the book, ready to grab it. Instead, she was met with the warm touch of another’s man hand, who also got interested in said book.
“Excuse me. I want that book.”