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Normally Will wouldn't be caught dead in the library, but with nothing worthwhile to watch on television and not a cigarette left on his person, he had few options and so getting a start on coursework seemed like the right thing to do. So he'd ventured to the library, found a mostly empty table, and after chasing off the remaining students, and Will settled down with his books.
Of course, as reading was not very high on his list of favorite activities, who knew how long Will might actually successfully be able to stand doing work. This was especially true since someone had decided to drop their books rather loudly. He looked around, eyes narrowed as he scanned for any signs of the person who'd so rudely made him lose his place. It took him a bit, but finally he spotted the girl, happily smirking amidst her pile of tomes. So, he stood, calmly walked over toward her, stopping just off to the side of her table. Will cleared his throat and glared at her.
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