Nick walks over to a bench and sits down, still scratching his head. Suddenly, a thought pops into his head. Reading, he thought. I like to read... He suddenly remembered the textbooks in his backpack, removing the straps from his shoulders. He reached inside, pulling out a Biology textbook. It had a note on it. He quickly looked over the note. "You probably won't need these," the note said, "but here they are, just in case." Nick stuffs the book back into his backpack, releasing a grunt of frusteration, re-shouldering the pack.