Their next stop was the library, with Reaper leading the way. Linlin was still sour about the mechanics student. "Did you see how arrogant he was? I would like to beat that little shit."
"He is twelve Linlin!" Liwu exclaimed.
"A twelve year old shit." Linlin muttered. "Yesterday he was fixing the professor's chair and today he could care less about the man that was his mentor. If everyone here is like this them I am glad you did not attend this school or else, you would be a grown shit too."
Liwu snorted.
The library doors slid open and they passed through a rigorous security check before being allowed inside. Tall shelves loomed, and the scent of old paper mixed with the faint hum of system interfaces, A girl sat cross-legged on the floor, surrounded by laptops and papers. She was typing into another laptop on her lap.
