Classes are over for the day, but knowing the tests that are coming in the near-future, you begrudgingly remind yourself that you need to study. So you get a cup of coffee from the dining hall and go to the library, ready for a long night of hitting the books. About a half hour has passed when you suddenly feel someone behind you; and you turn to see the librarian Othello. He steps back and gives a sheepish smile. "Sorry. I like to observe. I can't tell what creature you're supposed to be..."
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