Sigh. What was he doing there? "Divination," he shrugged. Benji didn't feel like any further explanation was necessary -- he got the feeling that just about everyone felt the way he did. Of course, he said it in a neutral tone. Wouldn't want anyone to think he was complaining, after all.

"What are you doing?" he asked in return, looking at the stacks of books and things surrounding her. He sat down a few tables away from her and began to pull out his own stuff meticulously. He actually was kind of curious. She was older. What cool stuff was she studying?!