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[ Elena is at the library because it's apparently the thing to do after a night of Damon Salvatore and an afternoon of cheerleading sign-ups. Basically, she needs a distraction from her distractions, and so she's aimlessly browsing the stacks when she hears the flutter of turning pages. She rounds the shelving, peeks out to check who's there.
That's a lot of books. Her brows lift. ] More light reading? [ Last time she asked, it was physics. ]