The brunette was sick of the books in front of her. She hated having to read text books that didn't include something that was already dead and buried six feet under. It's not that she was a psychopath that enjoyed death, but she was an intelligent mind that enjoyed reading the history of something important.

Like King Tut.

Or Morgana.

Despite her best interests, Anais closed her text book that layed on the library table and rested her head on top of it. Her forehead coming in contact with the cool leathery bound book. She was far away from the librarian that she could get away with almost anything, like a conversation.

Closing her eyes for a minute, Anais's mind wandered off to the unknowns of her mind, her senses not paying attention to any oncoming person.

"Arah~ A first year sleeping in the library. How interesting." Rinoa said while approaching the girl who looks like sleeping.

Upon hearing a voice, her senses where returned. She wasn't really sleeping, but she was pretending to be. Looking up, an older student approached her, Anais's right eyebrow arching in slight interest as to why they pointed out her slight comatose actions.

"How is that in anyway interesting?" She asked the female.

"Oooh. I thought you were asleep. Or did I wake you up?" Rinoa replied.

"I wasn't actually asleep," Anais informed as she inspected the girl closely. It was a common thing for her to do, almost judging if a person was nice or mean based upon looks. Even if it was a terrible trait that she picked up from her mother, at least Anais had the common sense to always speak to a person before her final decision was made.

"I was only resting," she continued, "the studying has been wearing me off already."

"Hmm. I see. Yadah.. Where are my manners." Rinoa said. She pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Rinoa's the name. What's yours?" reaching out her hand and smiled at the girl.

"Anais Emerson," the British girl replied with a small smile as she shook the girl's hand. "Just Rinoa? You don't have a last name?"

The younger brunette's eyes glanced around the library, spotting no other people and no librarian to hush them down. That was a good sign, the last thing she wanted was to get in trouble with a staff member of the school. She was a first year, after all, and she didn't want to be dubbed a trouble maker from the very beginning.

"Are you here studying too?" She asked the other girl, "Or are you here just for fun?"

"Rinoa.. Rinoa Heartilly.." Rinoa replied. "Nice to meet you, Anais" she added.

"Hmmm. I like books. I just read for fun. I'm studying at the same time having fun, don't you think?" Rinoa chuckles.

"Is first year that exhausting?" she curiously asked Anais, while opening a huge book with a black cover embellished with golden linings about mythical creatures.

"Well then, it's nice to meet you Rinoa Heartilly," Anais responded as removed her hand from the girl's handshake while adding, "I don't think I've actually met anyone in the library before."

The young brunette shrugged, "I don't really enjoy studying, I do it because I have to. I know I could always decide to procrastinate or something but I don't think that's a very good option. I like books, yeah, but I like books that have history," she rambled a bit.

"It probably isn't," Anais responded half-heartily, "I'm pretty sure that I just make it difficult for myself. By the way, how did you know I was a first year?"

"Don't tell anyone, but I have mental powers that knows everything." Rinoa's eyes gleamed while saying such.

-pause-

"Just kidding. Hahaha, I am Habitus' Prefect. Prefects knows new students so we could guide them" Rinoa added. "History huh. I also like some of it."she said.