Ethan shifts in the hard wooden chair, leaning forward to ease his weight off of his numb butt. It's not the most comfortable seat when he's been sitting on it for a few hours without getting up. The beta diverts his gaze to his phone to check the time and sighs. He's been at the library for exactly three and a half hours, and not once during that time did he take a break. Now is as good a time as any.
He nudges the text book in front of him away from the edge of the table and reaches up to rub the tiredness from his eyes when his vision grows blurry. A cold breeze from the vent above him makes the hairs on the back of his neck prickle. He reaches up to rub it, hoping to ease the goosebumps away. He shivers and frowns, glancing around at the other tables around him.
