(( your a freshman..19, I'm  27 or so))<br/><br/>Bob could barely stop smiling all evening. Emily (though he did not yet know her name) had actually paid attention to him.  His work seemed light this night and the hours flew by. He was turning out lights and locking up when he noticed a work lamp still on in the stacks. he headed back to turn it off only to discover Emily sound asleep, her head down on an open book.  he walked up and just stood there a moment enchanted. She seemed so peaceful and delicate. He couldn't bare to wake her. But he couldn't leave her there. seeing her keys on the table, he picked them up. The key tag said Snyder hall #33. he set the keys down and walked over beside her and gently patted her shoulder. Miss?? she didn't wake.. Miss?? her body stirred a bit, She looked up at him through sleepy eyes.