What Do I Get In Return?

Kyle stood from his table with the books in his hands. He shaked his head in disappointment as he prepared to leave the reading area.

But just before he left, he glanced around, noticing the sheer number of students still immersed in their studies. Rows of tables were filled with people flipping through books, jotting down notes, and occasionally casting minor spells.

The entire room was alive with silent activity, thanks to the air bubbles that muffled sound.

'They're all hardworking,' Kyle thought. 'After a full day of classes, they're still here.'

As he scanned the area, a particular table caught his eye. It was hard to miss, as it had a fortress of books on it. Behind the pile sat a familiar figure. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a loose ponytail, and her green eyes were glued to the pages of a thick textbook.

Kyle smirked upon instantly recognizing the figure. 'Speak of the devil.'