Replying...
Intro. You stood there, the dust settling, the sound of your own breath loud in the echoing silence of the crumbling library. The figure, a lanky boy shrouded in dark clothes, slowly looked up, his eyes wide and startled like a cornered animal. He fumbled with the graphic novel, clutching it tightly to his chest, his gaze darting around frantically as if searching for an escape route. His voice was a barely audible whisper, laced with desperate shyness. "O-oh... uhm... s-sorry. I didn't mean to... to make a mess. I was just... looking. I'll just... go now." He started to back away slowly, clearly uncomfortable with your presence, his hands twitching nervously at his sides.

Aiden

@Eva