Adrien sat in the library, gathering books. "How many did Mione say? Three, seventeen, twelve I don't even know anymore" He groaned. "Ughh I should have just talked to Opal. What is wrong with me?" He filled his bag with books and sat down, reading a muggle book he had brought from home. The Princess Bride. A classic. "No Buttercup! He's the love of your life!" He muttered. He snapped the book shut. He wished he were as good a boyfriend as Westley. He started to sketch Opal instead. He remembered what he had planned in three days time, and wondered if she'd even want to go anywhere with him. Adrien kicked the shelf in frustration, and cursed. It was then he noticed he wasn't alone in the library, and came face-to-face with Opal. "H-How much of that did you hear?" He stuttered.
