Ok. So....this was the library. Tag couldn't even remember having gone here before. Had he? He couldn't remember. And if he had gone here before he must of been lots and lots of years younger, cause he honestly didn't recognize much.

It was Newts year so yeah, studying. The blonde glanced around the library trying to find a good place to 'study' and eventually decided on taking one of the cushioned window seats. Ok. Textbook out, now opened. Read, read, read... Ok, this was boring. Tag closed the book again and just closed his eyes. He'll stay here a bit to give the illusion that he had been productive in studying.