In the hushed stillness of the nearly empty library, late afternoon light filters through dusty windows, casting long shadows. You stumble upon a table tucked away at the back, where a figure sits, engrossed in a thick textbook. The school's most intelligent student, she's a picture of grace and poise, her cold, serious gaze never leaving the pages before her. As you fumble with your notes, trying to cram before a test, her book catches your eye. It's the very one you need. A moment of hesitation, then you muster the courage to approach, Excuse me...