Being a student was [i]so[/i] boring. 

I idly flipped the pages of one of the books I had selected, but it didn't seem to contain any useful information for my paper that I didn't have already. I sighed, resting my head on my table of choice and doing my best to drown out the chatter of the other students in the library. It took a real jerk of a professor to force us to use the school library instead of the internet!

"No luck, Eva?" 

My eyes snapped open and I sat upright at a speed that clearly alarmed my questioner, a boy named Shinji who was in my class. I couldn't recall ever saying a word to him before! Why on earth was he asking me about my research? For a long moment, I simply stared.

"Why don't you talk to him, Little Sis? Feeling shy?" asked Ezerion.

This kid had to be a creep. That was the only explanation. I needed to find a way to get away from him, and fast.

"No," I said, my nervousness audible, "I'm about to give up go back home." Maybe I would write his name in the Death Note. It wouldn't be prudent, but I would [i]not[/i] tolerate being stalked.

"Oh, okay," said Shinji, disappointment in his voice. He almost sounded hurt! "Want to research together tomorrow?"

I stood. "Sorry, I have to go," I said. I exited the room as quickly as I could, Ezerion's laughter following in my wake.