A/N: Cause why not? XD And, NO. I AM NOT THE OWNER OF THE ART.

Anger was in the library, trying to reach to a book. She was on a latter, the last step, on her tippy toes. "Almost...!" She muttered to herself. She made a swing for it, but missed and falled off the latter.

She held her breath and closed her eyes shut, waiting for pain, but to her surprise, she was caught by Goth, the Librarian. "Are you okay, ma'am?" Goth asked. Anger opened her eyes, look at Goth and nodded, blushing brightly. Goth then noticed something...

"You look familiar..." Goth said. "I-I'm Anger, a-a artist..." Anger replied. "Oh, well I'm Goth." Goth said, smiling, "Well, it was nice to meet you, Anger."

Anger was lost in his eyesocket for a few seconds... but then snapped out of it. "I-it was nice meeting you, to, Goth" She answered. She then dropped to the floor and ran off, blushing like mad. Goth was blushing faintly, but went back to work.

Little did they know, Shipper was watching... She walked away and whispered to herself, "I ship it...!"

A/N: I HOPE YOU ENJOYED! XD

A/N (for the third time): And SOMETIMES it'll be like how I wrote this story, it depends.