[Anyone in the library right now, feel free to take a look at that table in the back corner. There's a golden-haired teenager sitting there, surrounded by piles of paper with strange
patterns and
circles covering them. He's rather focused on his task, occasionally shuffling some papers around to compare two slightly different symbols he's drawn, occasionally glancing through one of chemistry books he has at the table with him, occasionally flipping pages in a dictionary and looking up words from the textbooks.
He looks pretty intent on his work, but hey, it's Mayfield and anyone just sitting somewhere is really asking to be bothered, right?]