Relmi sighed to himself as he finished up his day at school. The 15 year old boy put his bag over his shoulder and hurried out of the main part of the school. Just yesterday he had found something quite interesting at the library during lunch, but the bell rang before he could properly inspect the item. It was a tome covered from spine to cover with ancient runes. A padlock covered up the edges, and it was impossible for him to open at the time, but that problem wouldn't persist today. No, he would open that book for sure no matter how many hours it took him.
It was a rather nerdy thing to do after school, but something he certainly did have drive to do. Friends weren't something he had much of. Relmi was just one of those quiet kids who went to school, went home, and then headed back to school. Being only at a height of 5'2", he wasn't the most handsome boy of his class either, and those thick glasses he wore always hid his oddly vibrant blue eyes. That is, if his brown hair didn't cover his eyes to begin with...
Once he was at the library, he headed towards the furthest reaches of the many halls, until he found the same one, which was shrouded in darkness. The book was just where he left it. He set his bag down and reached into the pockets to pull out a flathead, which he gently placed into the lock, and fiddled with for a few minutes, deep in concentration.
It was a rather nerdy thing to do after school, but something he certainly did have drive to do. Friends weren't something he had much of. Relmi was just one of those quiet kids who went to school, went home, and then headed back to school. Being only at a height of 5'2", he wasn't the most handsome boy of his class either, and those thick glasses he wore always hid his oddly vibrant blue eyes. That is, if his brown hair didn't cover his eyes to begin with...
Once he was at the library, he headed towards the furthest reaches of the many halls, until he found the same one, which was shrouded in darkness. The book was just where he left it. He set his bag down and reached into the pockets to pull out a flathead, which he gently placed into the lock, and fiddled with for a few minutes, deep in concentration.