I watched the others and figited with my phone feeling like I was watching from the outside. With a resigned sigh I sent a quick text to my maker saying I'd found something of interest. Looking at the others and all the difrent books I smiled I could go back into study my 'vacation' would be cut short and I could go home. But looking at my new friends I wondering vaguely if thats what I really wanted. I'd forgotten what it was like to be around new people.<br/>"We should try organizing some of these" I say gesturing to the piles of books scattered about.