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Leo was not looking forward to spending an hour with Calypso in the Library.

Right after history class ended, Calypso had approached Leo. "The library, after school."

Now Leo was making his way towards the dreaded library. Leo's eyes widened in surprise when he caught site of the building.

The bottom of the building was thicker than the top. Intricate carvings of flowers curled around the base. Thousands of glass windows lined the sides of the building, revealing the mountains of expertly stacked books inside. Annabeth would faint if she was here, Leo laughed.

A gust of cool air rushed to meet Leo when he opened the grand glass doors.

Leo only had time to look at the brass chandeliers before Calypso was in his face. Her hand went immediately to his wrist and she started pulling him away. "You're really slow. I've already pulled out some books that we could use... We should start on religion-"

Leo jerked his arm out from Calypso's grip. Calypso turned around. Leo raised his hands. "Seriously girl, books? Who uses books now anyways?" Leo received a couple of evil eyes from the book readers around them.

Calypso eyed him steadily. "What do you think we should use then?"

"Hello? Computers?" Leo said. How dull can this girl get?

"You two kids back there! Bring it down a level!" A plump, pudgy librarian hissed from the front table. Calypso glared at Leo too, as if it was, and only, his fault.

After a minute of a silent glaring contest, Calypso broke the silence. "We are going to use books. It took me so long to find them, I'm going to at least get some information before I put them back."

Leo shrugged. "Fine with me. While you're doing that, I'll be on a handy-dandy computer."

Calypso groaned. "Do you understand what partners are supposed to do?"

"Agree on everything and work together peacefully like little baby unicorns prancing in the field smashing poor little bugs trying to eat lunch."

Calypso looked as if she was ready to punch Leo's face. Her cheeks were blotted with red and her hands were fists at her side. She drew her foot back.

"Woah. Wait. Calypso calm-"

There was a crash as Calypso kicked one of the legs of a table next to Leo. The bottom of the table leg broke off, sliding until it reached the 'Romance' bookshelf. Leo took a deep breath. He was safe for now.

Calypso's voice was as sharp as glass on a cactus. "I don't know about you, but I want a good grade on this project. It's due in three weeks and-"

"Out of the library."

Leo jumped. Although the librarian was far away, but the whisper of her voice could be heard throughout the room. Startled, both Leo and Calypso stared.

"Out. Now," the librarian hissed again.

Leo and Calypso glanced at each other, then quickly gathered all their belongings and made their way to the glass doors. Just as he pushed the door open, Leo glanced behind him. All the students inside were all staring at him and Calypso in disgust like they would at a particularly annoying fly. Leo sighed and stepped out side.

Calypso was watching him. Leo rolled his eyes. "That was totally your fault."

To Leo's surprise, Calypso didn't object. "Library's aren't my thing anyways." She took out a pad of white sticky notes and started scribbling on one furiously. "My dorm, tomorrow after school? Four o' clock?" She ripped off the sticky note and held it out to Leo.

Leo hesitated. Not waiting for an answer, Calypso stuck the sticky note on his chest and walked away, her cinnamon hair waving like a flag in the wind.


A/N: Well this chapter took a while. 628 words! I'm so proud of myself!

Maybe Calypso was kinda over reacting when she kicked that table leg off... Don't worry though! The librarian fixed it! (the librarian couldn't fix it as well or as fast as Leo could though.)