"Shh.." The slow hushing sound that would've normally came from the librarian at the front desk instead came this time from a young man in his mid twenties, better known as Landyn Tate. Landyn didn't like there to be any loud noises in his practical primary habitat. He liked to hang out and have a good time as much as the next guy, however this was most definately not the place to go for that. After a few moments had passed, and it was clear that Landyn was being completely ignored, Landyn stood up and went towards the front. It wasn't fun to make complaints... but it wasn't fun to be constantly distracted, either. Even as he made his way towards the people in charge of the library, Landyn Tate continued to read. He was in the middle of his favorite poem of all time, To: F__s S. O__D by Edger Allen Poe. It was a poem he read almost every day, the first poem that he had read by the writing genuis. It was back when he was a basketball player, when he was one of the popular kids. Someone had left a poetry book behind in the stands, and as he was looking for it's owner, he decided to give it a read. He never found the owner so he kept it, and thus began to learn about a side of him he never knew existed. A side of him that loved books so much that he didn't mind crashing into things because he was focused on reading. Things like the front desk at a gigantic memorial library.