The courtyard was beautiful and spacious, there will be plenty of studying done out here. Peter was definitely digging it, but... these skyscrapers surrounding the school bring up in him urges counterproductive to his education. It only takes a second, and his mind is swinging between building, soaring through the air, coming down on some thugs in an alley and...<em>Focus!</em>Peter stopped cold, rubbing his eyes tiredly. Being out here wasn't doing him any good. If he wanted to not fail this year, he'd have to appeal to the side of him that<em> likes</em>school. There's only one place Peter could think to do that here.<br/><br/>Quickly, he crossed the courtyard and entered the school once more. The interior was just as impressive, and he was sure there was plenty to see, but he had a goal in mind. His wanderings led him down a few halls, around a few turns, until finally coming up to a pair of double doors. Tentatively, he pushes the doors open.<br/><br/>"Whoa-<em>ho</em>..."<br/><br/>His jaw hung open as he stepped into the school's library. It was two floors, both floors lined with packed bookshelves and tables for students to read. Leaving the doors open, Peter jogged into the library, delving into one of the aisles. Eyes scanning the spines as he walked, coming to a stop at a particular section of biochemistry. His head slowly tilted up as he looked through the books, finally spotting what he'd been looking for at the very top shelf. "Pfft, figures." Peter glanced over down the aisle to his right, then glanced over to his left, before approaching the bookshelf. Then, by only pressing his fingertips against it, Peter began to scale the bookshelf, climbing all the way to the very top.<br/><br/>"<em>There</em>we go..."