“Can I sit here?” The library was full as it was, so it wasn’t completely random to ask one of the students who were by themselves for a seat. Regardless of her answer, or her tone, the brunet takes the chair beside her, a few text books slamming down on the surface.
“…Sure.”
Now her ears were ringing because of the loud slamming he nonchalantly caused, well, that always happened no matter who. She regretted hearing her thunderous music sometimes, but it was the only kind she liked at the time. But now her only ‘problem’ moreso was now having the possibility of someone talking to her, which is exactly why she came to the library in the first place.