Zakare sat in the back of the library invisible to everyone in the dark shadows of the corner his laptop in front if him his fingers flying across the keyboard making the clicking noise seem like it would never end he had a pair of purple headphones on and had three days grace over and over blasting into his ears he stopped typing for a second to grab a piece of candy from his pocket and popped it into his mouth "mmm so good" he smiles one of his rare little smiles and goes back to typing over the keyboard