Eben stepped into the library and walked over to where history books were kept. He took one and walked to a table and sat down with the book in his hands, and he started flipping through the pages. If there was anything he loved more then his cousin's it was books, history books. He turned to the first page and started reading it, not caring for anything around him except the book. His eyes showed no emotion, except a boring looking gaze that moved along with the lines of words.
Soon the room was getting a bit louder with student's who were doing a bit of study before they go to the lounge or there dorms. But Eben took no notice of it, only the book matter's to him, the book with the many pages in it.
Soon the room was getting a bit louder with student's who were doing a bit of study before they go to the lounge or there dorms. But Eben took no notice of it, only the book matter's to him, the book with the many pages in it.