If you've never read The Catcher in the Rye, this might not make any sence to you. Sorry.


The Library was an interesting place. Not just the books and all, but also the different kinds of people. Like there is a biker guy over in the corner, looking at a cookbook. I wish I had my camera, it would make a cool picture. But it's at home. I haven't carried it in a while. Taking pictures doesn't mean the same thing to me now. But I really do wish that I had it right now. I would take a picture, of this guy looking up recipes for blue berry cobbler. I'm waiting here for Eliza Clarice Ball. I don't even know if she'll be here. But I have an odd feeling that she will be. I can't explain it, but I just know that I'll see her here today. Seto said that I needed to get out of the house for him. He's home now, but the doctor said that he should stay home for a while. Its weird to see him walking around the house in his pajamas. He's all about his appearance, but now, he's all unshaven and stuff. It's just weird.

"Mokuba?" I heard behind me. I turned around, it was the girl, Eliza.

"Eliza." She sat down next to me. "I have your book." Damn, way to be smooth.

"Yea, I know." She placed my book on the table in front of her. I did the same with hers.

"Do you really think the Holden was really shot by Maurice?"

"Yes I do." I disagree. "Do you really think that Holden's teacher wasn't patting his head?"

"Yea."

"Me too." She has a very sweet voice. Not high and squeaky like so many other girls I know, but its very nice, and pretty. "Did you understand it at first? The end I mean?"

"No, I read it for the first time when I was only like 12, I didn't understand half of the stuff that was going on. But as I grew, as I experienced theses things first hand, I understood them. How about you?"

"I read it for the first time like a year ago, at First I thought it was the biggest bunch of shit I've ever read, but then I read it again and I was amazed. It really meant a lot to me."

"Its interesting, I'll give it that. Can I ask you a question?" I nodded. "Did you read like my comments and stuff?"

"Yea."

"Good. I felt bad for reading yours, now I don't."

"Its too bad about you sister." I had read in her book, that her big sister had died of Leukemia, like Holden's brother had in the book. "I'm sorry to here that."

"Why went you good for Ekimo?"

"I was kind of crazy at that point in time. I got in a fight."

"That's a bad reason."

"I know." She had a school uniform on. I had never seen it before though. "Where do you go to school at?"

"Tenseva Academy." Wow. Impressive. It was where the really smart people went. Seto had applied, but they told him that his scores weren't high enough. They said that they would like to have me in their school, but Seto wanted more of a natural situation for me.

"Wow. You must be like a genius."

"I guess so."

"You don't seam to happy about that."

"Let me out it this way, I'm a chess Master, Valedictorian of the entire city, and have an IQ of 234." Wow. "Now, you tell me, would you want to be friends with a person like me?"

"I see your point." Some people might find her boring, or whatever. I'm smart, not as smart as she, but still smart. But I also have like other activates, like soccer. Tenseva has a chess club. And that's it. "Your love life must suck." She laughed a little.

"The term suck, doesn't even really apply. Like, non-extant would be more like it."

"I find that hard to believe."

"Why?"

"Most ooberly smart girls are dogs, but your quite pretty." She is pretty. She has lovely curly blonde hair and green eyes. She probably wants to where make up and look like the other girls, but her school doesn't allow it. She blushed at my comments. "You wanna go get some coffee?"

"I'd like that Mokuba." I knew that her school was very strict, she probably wasn't allowed to date. But I have the feeling that she is desperate to get out, to live a normal life. I'll be more than happy to help her with that.