int. harvard college library - night

The dark wooden interior is littered with hardcore students, trying to cram for midterm exams by lamplight. Regardless of social position, they are all grimacing, grunting and struggling to focus.

A STUDENT SLAMS her book shut, sighing heavily. Another STUDENT puts his pencil down violently, cursing under his breath.

target_zero (o.s.)

(Chuckles)

Yeah, you would challenge me with a level 40 Pally, jerk...

A few students shake their heads or roll their eyes.

TARGET_ZERO (O.S.)

...let me show YOU some ownage now, that's right!

We see TARGET_ZERO, a wiry, tall half-Japanese, half-Caucasian boy with glasses on.

Target_zero stares intently and makes crazed eyes at the screen. His movements are jerky, awkward and nervously intense.

TARGET_ZERO (O.S.)

(moves mouse jerkily, shakes head)

Oh yeah, you want some of that, huh? Sneak attack! Ooh, you liked that didn't ya?! Want some more of that, eh? Oh, you can't move now, huh? Yeah, you thought rogues were lame, huh? Yeah, you KEEP thinking that!

TARGET_ZERO continues in maniacal fashion, causing everyone around discomfort.