Where Else Do You Think I'll Be? (Open)

Matt moved from bookshelf to bookshelf with a smile. The books were his only friends. They were his companions whenever bullies would come knocking in his doors again. And now he is in search of another best friend.

"Which one, Which one" he thought. There were thousands of books to choose from. And almost half of it he already read. His eyes were so attached to the books that he didn't notice someone walking his way.

"Oh-I'm... I'm really really sorry.. I"
Oh great. Another person to call me nerd and pathetic.

Unlike most of the other students from Uchitel, Paloma didn't really like reading. Maybe because of the fact that the only books in the library at home were her parents', or maybe because she couldn't sit still and concentrate long enough to actually finish a book.

Whatever the reason, she was never a big reader and only went to the Library to study or do homework, or in times of complete boredom. This was a time of complete boredom.

She was moving through the bookshelves, trying to find something that could interest her, when she bumped into someone. And, naturally, she fell.

"Oh my gosh!" she exclaimed, "I'm so sorry!"