Full of Surprises?

After taking a short break to gather my thoughts, I proceeded to meticulously unpack my suitcase, carefully placing each item in its designated spot. Once I had completed this task, I swiftly made my way towards the library, my excitement growing with each step.

I can still recall the exact location; the route I followed remains vivid in my memory.

As I lifted my gaze, I found myself standing before a colossal edifice adorned with towering wooden doors. Adjacent to this entrance, an enigmatic sign intricately etched onto a metallic surface caught my attention, bearing the inscription 'Abilirish's Library'.

However, despite the passage of time, why does it continue to bear semblance to a grand estate?

Then I was suddenly overwhelmed by another emotion. I could feel the presence of two distinct energies within the library, and their proximity to each other was incredibly intense.

I have this inexplicable sensation that my ability to perceive things is limited to a radius of approximately 30 meters. Although I cannot provide a logical explanation for this specific measurement, it is simply the extent to which I am able to sense my surroundings.

I inhaled deeply and gathered my courage, mustering the strength to move forward towards the library.

With utmost caution, I gently turned the doorknob and silently shut the door behind me. Moving with delicate steps, I had logical justifications running through my mind, 'I must avoid being detected. It is imperative that they remain oblivious to my presence.' My journey continued, as I carefully treaded towards the rows of bookshelves.

Upon careful examination of the library, it became evident to me that its size was truly impressive. Every nook and cranny was occupied, leaving no empty space within its expansive walls. The luminosity within the library was remarkable, emanating from the numerous lights adorning the ceiling.

As I sat in the stillness, my body suddenly jolted from the unexpected sound of a creak. I could distinctly hear the sound of a table being dragged, but only for a fleeting moment. The sensation that coursed through me was akin to an electric shock, causing my skin to tingle and every hair on my body to stand on end.

"What the fuck....?" - I whispered to myself.

The excruciating sensation that pierced through my ears was nothing short of agonizing, leaving my poor ear throbbing with discomfort.

I furrowed my eyebrows and pursed my lips, feeling a mix of curiosity and apprehension. I instinctively shifted my gaze towards the direction where the sound had originated, only to discover that the two individuals I had previously detected were also present. It was at that exact spot where they had positioned themselves.

Currently, I find myself filled with a deep sense of curiosity.

Gradually, I made my way towards that specific spot, taking deliberate steps as I approached. With each passing moment, the distance between myself and the destination gradually diminished. As I drew closer, my ears began to pick up on a barely audible sound, one that seemed eerily familiar to me - the distinct noise of deep, labored breathing. And as my curiosity heightened, I prepared myself for what lay ahead...

The sound of a woman's moan, originating from an unfamiliar source, filled the air with a mixture of surprise and curiosity.

I was completely taken aback, my eyes widened in surprise, and I couldn't help but squeeze my cheek with my hands in disbelief.

I can't believe my eyes! Are they really engaging in intimate activities in the library of all places?

I shifted my position, positioning my back towards the bookshelf, and gently rested against it. In that very moment, an electrifying surge coursed through my body, causing my heart to quicken its pace with an intensity I couldn't ignore. Overwhelmed by this sudden rush of emotions, I found myself instinctively holding my breath, as if time itself had momentarily paused, allowing me to fully absorb the overwhelming sensation that had enveloped me.

The unfamiliar voice of a man uttered his sentence with a panting breath, urging the woman not to hold back and eagerly requesting to hear their response.

The woman hesitantly stammered, her voice barely audible as she expressed her concern, "But... umm... what if... someone were to come in?" Her anxiousness was unmistakable, evident in the tremors of her tone. However, a thought abruptly struck me - how could they possibly be unaware of my presence? Shouldn't they have sensed my existence by now?

The squishing sound came to a halt, leaving only the sound of their heavy breathing filling the air.

"No one will come in...trust me...don't hesitate." The man's tone was playful, but a little weak. "I'm going to make a move, okay?" he added. Then after a while, squishing sounds began to echo in the library - She really couldn't hold back the moans.

In the meantime, my heart continued to race at an accelerated pace, expelling the remaining oxygen that I had consciously withheld.

I nearly neglected to take in a breath.

I gently moved my head from side to side in a disapproving manner.

I find myself in an extremely unfavorable predicament, one that is arguably the worst situation I could have possibly ended up in.

I inhaled deeply, attempting to soothe my anxiousness, and surprisingly, it appeared to be effective in calming myself down.

Allow me to divulge the current situation at hand - as I stand here, leaning against this bookshelf, I have come to the realization that they are positioned just a mere few steps away from me. Astonishingly, it appears that their obliviousness to my presence is attributed to either their lack of manners or perhaps their sheer ignorance. Furthermore, I cannot help but ponder the rationale behind their chosen location for such behavior - within the confines of a library no less! One would expect a certain level of decorum and respect for the sanctity of this intellectual haven. Surely, it wouldn't be too much to ask for a modicum of self-respect and consideration for others in such a setting, would it?

What steps can I take to extricate myself from this predicament?

"Ahh! F-Hurry..!" She moaned followed by a growl.

I vigorously shook my head from side to side, displaying my strong disagreement or disapproval.

Why on earth am I in this situation?! I desperately need to find a way to escape as soon as possible. What in the world made me think it was a good idea to entertain their nonsense?! And to make matters worse, there is a strict rule here that unequivocally prohibits any form of romantic involvement! This rule, mind you, holds the utmost importance as it is deemed the most fundamental and non-negotiable regulation!

I can't believe I'm actually paying attention to this. I need to leave immediately, without any delay!

I cautiously moved forward, taking delicate steps and increasing my pace. Constantly glancing over my shoulder, I remained vigilant, wary of being detected by those around me. Fortunately, their preoccupation with their own affairs made it easy for me to go unnoticed, a fortunate turn of events indeed.

I departed from the library without encountering any issues. However, I couldn't help but sense the collective energy of the people there. Surprisingly, this experience turned out to be quite enlightening, as I gained new knowledge from it.

I shut my eyes tightly and focused all of my attention on the person whose intentions I had been observing. Sensing their energy, I noticed their aura growing stronger, indicating a potential threat. Instinctively, I knew I had to steer clear of this individual as their heightened energy served as a clear warning sign.

I think I also upgraded. Somehow, I think I spied on them. I did what a spy would do... Mhm.. It was indeed a good experience..

I am incredibly frustrated and feeling overwhelmed by this situation, to the point where it is negatively impacting my mental well-being. I realize that I need to refrain from using profanity in order to maintain my sanity.

I raised my arm and pressed my palm against my face, releasing a deep, drawn-out sigh that seemed to echo through the room.

This wasn't my initial encounter with such a sight. During my childhood on Earth, it was a common occurrence to witness individuals engaging in that particular behavior. Despite my tender age of 15, one might assume that experiencing such a situation would be detrimental to my innocence. However, I must confess that I am not as naive as one might expect...

I was taken aback by the unexpectedness of the situation, which truly left me surprised. I couldn't help but wonder who wouldn't react in the same way given the circumstances!

"Freshman, you just witnessed a great show."

My thoughts were instantly interrupted. I felt nervous for some reason. The voice came from behind me, so considering the distance, I was quite close...

I felt a lump in my throat as I swallowed hard, my anxiety starting to creep in. I found myself rooted to the spot, unable to move or process my thoughts clearly.

This individual I encountered is unlike any I have come across before. Even though we were in the library, the energy emanating from those two individuals was so powerful that I could still sense it. It appeared as though they were engrossed in their work and nowhere near completion.

I had never noticed this person's presence until now, when they began speaking. Could it be that I was so absorbed in my own thoughts that I failed to perceive their proximity earlier?

I let out a deep sigh, feeling a mix of confusion and frustration. "To be honest, I'm not entirely certain I understand the point you're attempting to convey,"

I replied, my voice laced with a hint of exasperation. I opted to keep my back turned, not particularly interested in engaging further in the perplexing conversation.

I am hesitant to do so as I am feeling quite anxious and worried about the potential consequences. Additionally, I am concerned that my discomfort may come across as impolite. Moreover, the thought of him seeing my facial expression only adds to my apprehension.

"...Are you really going to talk to me like that?"

He asked in a tone of disbelief.

I mustered up a smile, attempting to hide any hint of hesitation, as I replied, "Is there a reason why I wouldn't be allowed to?" A wave of uncertainty washed over me as I questioned the validity of my own words.

He made a comment, "That it is impolite."

"It might seem so. Maybe I am too. I have no qualms about talking to someone as respectful as you, so I'll take my leave." I replied sarcastically.

I was about to take a step when he grabbed my hand, making me stop. My eyes widened in surprise as I looked at his hand on my hand.

"Aren't you rude now?"

I tried to speak calmly, but deep down I was truly terrified.

"It may seem so. And maybe I am."

He was imitating. I was upset. Really upset.

"Release your grip."

"I won't until you disclose your name to me."

I consciously avoided making eye contact with him, instinctively knowing that his gaze was scrutinizing every inch of me.

I let out a deep sigh, feeling a mix of frustration and confusion. "I don't understand why you want to know my name if you won't be telling yours to me," I said, my voice tinged with disappointment. "It's not fair to expect me to share mine when you won't reciprocate." I tried to reason with them, hoping they would see the imbalance in our dynamic. "Can we please just move on from this and let it go?" I pleaded, hoping they would finally release their grip on the subject.

He gradually released his tight grip on my hand, causing a wave of relief to wash over me. With my other hand, I encircled the area where his grip had been and began to gently massage it, offering a soothing touch.

"I'm sorry. I'm Adam Vaughn, may I know yours?"

A gentle voice came from him that made my heart flutter. A little.

I sense that this individual had a desire to establish a close bond with me, but unfortunately, it may not be in their best interest. Consequently, I feel compelled to maintain some distance and refrain from forming new friendships if at all possible.

I advised Sir Adam in a slightly chilly tone "It would be in his best interest to maintain some distance from me."

"What is the reason?"

"There may come a time, perhaps in the foreseeable future, when I could potentially bring about chaos and destruction. It would be in your best interest to avoid getting entangled in such a situation, wouldn't you agree?"

"Could you please clarify the meaning behind your statement?"

I let out a deep sigh, expressing my frustration, and then uttered, "To clarify, I harbor a strong dislike towards you. I kindly request that you maintain a considerable distance from me." As I finished speaking, a slight frown formed on my face, mirroring my displeasure.

He chuckled. "Why do not you like me?"

I pursed my lips and then sarcastically rolled my eyes, although he remained oblivious to my display of exasperation as I purposely kept my back turned away from him.

I replied in a cold tone, stating "The reason behind the matter was insignificant."

"It matters."

"This matter does not involve you in any way."

"Yes, that is correct."

I tightly squeezed my fists, feeling an overwhelming surge of irritation consuming me. Unconsciously, I found myself standing face-to-face with him, my frustration evident in each deliberate stomp against the unforgiving cobblestones beneath my feet. With an intense glare, I made it abundantly clear just how exasperated he had made me feel.

I gazed upwards, mesmerized by the sight of a man with an incredibly fair complexion and hair that had been bleached to a luminous blonde shade. His icy blue eyes, reminiscent of royalty, sparkled with delight as he radiated confidence and triumph. His appearance was undeniably captivating, possessing an allure that could easily captivate anyone who crossed his path.

I felt a lump in my throat as I swallowed nervously. I anxiously surveyed the person standing before me, clad in the same uniform as the Academy I was attending. However, to my surprise, the color of their attire deviated from the familiar hue; it was a striking shade of white. This unexpected contrast left me perplexed and intrigued, prompting me to further analyze this peculiar individual.

I couldn't believe it. His appearance almost convinced me to give in.

"After all this time, you have finally gathered the courage to confront me," he said, a triumphant smile spreading across his face.

I was left in utter shock, my jaw dropping in disbelief. A few moments later, I couldn't help but gulp, fully aware of the overwhelming sense of impending doom that had engulfed me.

I expressed my utter exasperation as I directed my gaze towards the person standing before me. Completely baffled by their unwavering persistence, I couldn't comprehend the underlying reason behind their relentless pursuit. However, it was impossible for me to ignore the overwhelming annoyance that their presence evoked within me.

He continued to wear a smile, seemingly finding amusement in the situation, while his eyes sparkled with a glimmer of humor.

"I want to emphasize this point strongly, so please understand that I am completely serious. I kindly request that you refrain from engaging in any form of conversation with me. Our paths have not crossed, and therefore, we are essentially strangers. Consequently, any interaction or dialogue that may have occurred between us should be disregarded entirely. With that said, I bid you farewell and wish you well in your future endeavors."

This declaration was delivered with such conviction, it almost resembled the art of rhythmic poetry, commonly known as rap.

I quickly turned in a circle and began sprinting, managing to elude my pursuer. Surprisingly, he made no effort to chase after me, causing me to breathe a sigh of relief.

This academy... never fails to amaze with its abundance of unexpected wonders and astonishing revelations.

Ultimately, I failed to accomplish the tasks that were essential for me to complete.