Study: The Mother Of All Evil!

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Gabriel reactivated his suit's full inhibition settings, before entering the library. The rows and rows of shelves, loaded with books was a slight bit intimidating to him, but he would do what he could to assimilate this information for his english class. After three hours of the homework, he was certain his eyes were about to pop, but decided that maybe a fiction book might help him more. It didn't take long and the albino boy in his shiny flexisteel suit was completely lost in the numbing abyss that it books. How was he ever going to find a book to write an essay on? What the hell was an essay anyway?