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I exhale and face Cal-U instead. "I never to go research in the library. I'll see you later." I reach up to his height, pressing my lips over his. He crosses his arms around my waist, hoisting and securing me tightly. "I'll see you later gorgeous." He mutters against mine then pulls away completely. I decide to take a cab to school rather than a ten minutes walk. Truth be told, I just want to get away and maybe read up on general psychology. **** CAL-U's library is reviewed and refreshed every month. Books are removed and added, so it's kept up to date.

Zeke went to the library before sunrise the following day. Not that it mattered. He hadn’t slept for... Shit, he couldn’t even remember now. The librarian seemed surprised to see him, but she didn’t comment when he walked over to a shelf to start browsing. The library was open twenty-four hours a day to allow students to keep up with their studies on top of their training schedules. It was the biggest structure on campus, with a vast atrium structure and several floors around it. It was usually full of students after training, but at this time, he had known it would be empty. Most people were still asleep or resting before the start of another gruelling schedule. Lucky bastards.

Every shift in my chair reminded me of his fingers, the cool pen, the way he’d edged me until I was begging and then stopped. I didn’t even change. Just grabbed my bag and went same short skirt, same thin blouse, panties still missing because I knew he’d check. The library was open until 10 p.m. for grad students, but special collections was quieter. I swiped my card at the gate, heart pounding as the door beeped. The room was dim, green banker lamps glowing on the long tables, shelves towering high with rare books behind glass. A couple of students were at the front, heads down, but the back corner was empty.

They stood in the reading room at seven-fifteen. The library was empty. The staff would arrive at eight-thirty, the Tuesday's second day beginning at nine. In the interval — the hour and fifteen minutes of the building alone with its first night passed, the day before absorbed into the building's beginning, the reading room holding the residue of the twelve who had stayed for over an hour and the sixty-three who had ascended and the forty-one pauses on the fourth tread. Miriam was looking at the southeast corner.

Left with no choice, Hans continued with what he was doing and let Anthony in helping him. He was right, after all, having a helping hand would make it more efficient and less tedious for him. Looking at the sky outside, it’s getting darker and darker. Lesser people are walking down the streets as they were about to take a rest for the night. Hans and Anthony arrived at the library at around 7 in the evening and it was already been nearing midnight. It’s really overnight work for both of them… Fortunately, food is allowed to bring inside the library. So, there’s no need for the both of them to get out to grab dinner. It was very efficient and they don’t have to stop with their work because o

if you can even call it that, had been even shorter. “You come in by 7:30 am sharp. I want the place cleaned and the lights on before the first patron even thinks about touching the handle,” she’d said, her voice clipping every syllable. “The library opens at 8:00 am. Not 8:01. Not 7:59.” “Okay, ma’am,” I’d replied, trying to keep my posture as straight as hers. “Before opening, you rearrange. People are animals, Annabella. They pick up a book in Sci-Fi and leave it in Horticulture. Make sure the shelves are perfect. I won't have a messy house.”

After the class, I decided to go to the library and wait for Jonathan there. We’re both unfamiliar with our condo locations so we agreed to just wait for each one of us. He still have classes until 6:15 in the evening. Johansson’s Library were huge and full of new collections of different books all around the world. I picked two books with me and look for a table where I can read but all the tables were occupied. I saw an empty chair at the end corner of Science section and marched there.

After our final class for the day, I head for the library, more than ready to take on my shift for the evening. I need to stay busy. And, with exams drawing close, the library stays open until midnight for students to get in their study sessions without any interruption. Unless you insult a particular ghost that vacates the space. I haven’t seen Tilly for a hot minute, nor think about her—not until I enter the library and see Luca deep in a conversation with Dibella, right by the front desk.

POV: Ava The dust motes danced in the singular shaft of amber light that managed to pierce through the high, arched windows of the university’s West Library annex. It was 9:00 PM, the hour when the serious scholars retreated to their dorms and the shadows between the mahogany bookshelves grew long and intimidating. I adjusted my glasses, the bridge of my nose aching from six hours of relentless study. My notebook was a chaotic map of complex economic formulas and historical dates, but the person sitting across from me was the most difficult variable I’d ever tried to solve.

The university became the only place for her to be alone. There, she could also study and work on her assignments, which was much more comforting than at home. Tonight, Claire found something that caught her attention in the west wing corridor. Among the dark hallway and the rarely opened room doors, her eyes spotted a new announcement paper stuck on the big wooden door of a room in the west wing. "Old Library Open 17:00 – 22:00" Claire stared at the announcement paper for a long time and tried to read the writing inside it once again.