Kaitlynn had finally found a destination for her aimless wandering, and was hoping to find something to sink her proverbial teeth into to have an outlet for all this restless energy.  Tension had made a knot between her shoulders, and she still had the strangest sense of forboding looming ahead of her like some serpent ready to strike.. and it didnt have the particular taste of a slytherin prank to her. Rolling her shoulders as she slipped within the library, and meandered past madam pince's desk with not so much as a sqeek of her highly polished shoes.   Making her way through the shelves and out of the line of sight, at least directly of the librarian.. padding through a section of books without much care payed to which it was, trailing her fingers along the shelf edge without touching the books themselves.. extraordinary silver orbs half closed.. something was distracting her.. tugging at her, and she couldn't figure out what.. so she started to try and follow that feeling.