Wes moved down a row and picked out a few more books; he was just about to show the librarian the books so he could leave but then a flash caught his eye. He turned his head, the light brown curls mopped onto his head waving around in the light breeze of movement. A green leather book with beautiful golden lettering seemed to stand out from the rest; it seemed to be titled with something in a foreign, unknown language that he did not recognise. He reached out for it, and looked at the title on the front - not even from this view he could identify the strange wording. Wes looked up at the space he had pulled out the strange book from and, between the other two, dull books, there was a girl. He needed to work up the courage to talk - especially to a girl. "Eh-Excuse me? Um... do you recognise this language?" Wes managed to awkwardly choke out
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