Nice to s-see you again..(Sat)

Titus sits quietly at the library, his mouth tilting into a small smile. Having managed to complete his work, the teacher of the current hour had given him the rest of itto himself, and so the Beamer had retreated to the quiet, book filledroom.The sun glinted on his shades as the boy scans the book before him. It was a new series, a modern fantasy take on the classic Greek myths, but more hardboiled detective than summer camp of awesomeness, unlike that other series he'd read.

Artemis stepped quietly into the library with her backpack of drawing instruments. The teacher of her current class had seen the young artist was excelling in her studies and finishing her work very quickly, but would then become quite stressed in the process. So, the teacher allowed her to take the rest of the period off to destress and possibly practice her powers a bit.

Treading further into the room, she noticed Titus sitting at a desk, reading. It seemed that he had been given some time off as well. At first, Artemis was a bit nervous, but then remembered that Titus was a shy person, too. So the young artist walked up to the table the wall former was reading at, standing beside the other chair but not yet sitting down. "Hello again... Titus." she spoke in her usual quiet but clear voice.

Titus chuckles at a snarky response of the hero, then hears a familiar voice. He blinks, looking up, and his shades slildown to the tip of his nose. The boy carefully grabs them by the arms, putting them back in position,and smiles shyly at Artemis." Hello, Artemis...Nice to s-see you again." The boys voice was soft and gentle, though hesitent in his way of speaking.He pulls out the chair for her. It was alright, she was like him." D-do you wish to sit down?"

"Uh... sure." Artemis nodded, sitting down in the chair Titus pulled out for her. She put her things next to the chair beside her before looking over to the book the wall former was reading. "So... what are you reading?" she asked quietly. It looked interesting, like some kind of fantasy book.

Titus smiles somewhat nervously as she accepts his offer, sitting down.She asks what he's reading, and he blinks, adjusting his shades." Uhm....its a n-new series.... a fusion of pulp detective a-and Greek myth....T-the detective is a demigod, and d-deals with both standard criminals and m-monsters...Uhm, I like it.." He stops talking and reddens, having run on for longer than he was usually comfortable with.

Artemis smiled as he reddened, but had listened to what he said. "That sounds quite... unique. I will have to read it some time." she replied, "You have a good taste in literature, Titus." She tilted her head to one side, studying his shy expression momentarily. She probably looked a lot like that when she became shy as well.

The young artist broke her gaze, reaching down into her pack to take out her art supplies. "S-so, what brings you to the library during class?"

Titus smiles as she said shed have to try of out  sometime, and blinks,redding slightly when Artemis says he has good taste in literature, looking down to place a bookmark."U-uhm..thanks..."The boy glances up, and sees her examining him. He tilts his head curiously,and watches as she brings out her supplies, asking him a question." U-uhm..well..I finished my work, andc-came here to read...Its..nice and quiet... Did y-you come here to practice?"

Artemis nodded. "Yeah... I can't get enough practice." she shrugged, opening to a fresh page on her sketchbook, "Since my powers are so weak... I spend most of my free time practicing and getting stronger." she smiled sheepishly. "My powers aren't anything more than fancy origami, right now."

Titus nods as she says she can't get enough practice. That was true enough, for him too.The wall former hadn't gotten much stronger yet though he was working on increasing the amount he can make.Titus adjusts the hughtech wristband on his wrist nervously, watching as she opens the sketchbook. But when the girl says her powers are nothing more than fancy origami, Titus  shakes his head."Theyre still impressive!U-uhm....its very amazing...being able to draw and have something come fo-forth..." The boy reddens when he realises that the first sentence had been a little louder and forceful than usual."S-sorry..."

BUMPITY,WITH GUSTO!