Anna and Ethan made their way to the library, walking through the school's wide corridors, enjoying the quiet and the occasional murmurs of students wandering nearby.
'I think I could get used to this place... as long as no teacher decides to focus on me...'
Once they arrived, Ethan pushed open the library door, and they entered a spacious, high-ceilinged room, filled with shelves packed with books that looked as ancient as they were valuable.
The two shared an excited glance before moving toward the shelves, but they'd barely taken a few steps when a stern voice stopped them.
"And just what do you two think you're doing here?" asked a man with an authoritative presence who seemed to have appeared from the shadows of the library. He wore round glasses that reflected the dim light, and his eyes examined Anna and Ethan as if they were intruders who had dared to invade his sanctuary.
