The afternoon light was kinda weak, making long shadows from the library windows that stretched over the bookshelves. Leslie was chilling in a comfy armchair by the psychology section, with a psychology book open on his lap, though he wasn't really reading it. His white fox tail gave a lazy flick, which was the only sign he was bored as his green eyes read the same lines over and over.

Another boring day, he thought. At least it's quiet compared to the dorms.

His ears twitched at the distant chatter, picking up bits of talk that weren't worth thinking about. He sighed, drumming his fingers on the book. Maybe I should have just blown this off. There is nothing that holds my attention.

Just when he was about to leave, the doors opened, and someone new walked in. Leslie's ears perked up, and he glanced over. It was an alpha guy he didn't know, probably the transfer student everyone was talking about.

Well, well, Leslie smirked as he checked the guy out. Fresh blood. Let's see what you got.

He slowly closed his book and got up, moving like he had all the time. Fox fixed his hair to make sure he looked good.

"Hey", he said softly, but loud enough to be heard. There was a slight purr in his voice as he came closer. "You look a little lost. Need help finding something?"