<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kzbwNB1cHYk/R5YK43lxWCI/AAAAAAAABVg/gHbuTBfUg_E/s200/sarah.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the library~</strong></div><br/>The library was a haven for Claudia since the smell of the books along with the silence comforted her often fickle personality. She didn't like the constant noise students were prone to making outside of its glass doors. It was here that she volunteered at the front desk to gain access to the various antique books that were often under lock and key. One of the reasons she loved this academy was because of its primary sources of great works of literature. It was partially empty today since classes hadn’t yet started, and more than likely wouldn’t gain bodies until it was time to study for tests or work on projects. She made her way to her favorite corner to study the neat notes in her journal.<em>Easy</em>was the first word listed and immediately the fast of the young Japanese girl with a problem with speaking came to mind. She pictured the nice breast along with lithe body, but nothing else inspired her to become interested. Next to this observation was the number two, and Claudia recalled that there were two interested gazes on the girl from what she noticed.<br/><br/><em>Maybe we can all screw her and see if she stutters when she fucking screams.</em>A wicked grin came on her face as her eyes lowered down the page. There was the word<em>deer</em>in the highlights along with a smiley face; this brought back the face of the girl Alastor was preying on during the orientation. That innocent expression deserved to be crushed.<em>Freckles</em>was the next word, and of course it meant Warwick’s lovely little sister, who she planned on humiliating and possibly blackmailing.<br/><br/>The world<em>clothes</em>sparked the next person in her mind. An interesting looking girl in a weird outfit, and Claudia wanted to find out more since she stood out like a silver thumb among the others.<em>Crazy</em>. This term sparked forth the alpha looking male; he didn’t look tamable but would possibly make a good fuck. It would be wild and aggressive since neither of them would yield to each other. Finally, there was the word<em>bitch</em>since she noticed a slutty looking female watching her out of the corner of her eye. She yawned, closed the journal, and pulled out a book from the shelf to occupy her time.