James walked through the hallways of the school, listening to Blind Guardian play through his earbuds- they were his favorite band, much to the surprise of many who knew him. If he had a nickel for every time someone told him that they didn't expect him to like metal music, he'd probably have enough to pay for a fast food burger. School had been going well so far, but he had a book that needed returning to the library- so the library was where he was headed, before his lunch break. You seem a bit off James The Nightwatcher sent, though she didn't speak, James could practically hear the motherly concern in her voice. It's all right, I'm just not the best in crowds, they put me on edge. He sent somewhat dismissively.
A few minutes later, James walked into the library, where he noticed a few familiar faces, causing his blank face to light up in a grin- an action that was not uncommon in the library, but even less so than the found family that he had with the other Radiants. He gave a slight wave as he dropped the fantasy tome with a dense thud into the returns bin. Then he headed for the shelves- he needed another book to keep him company.