Today, the quiet room was extra quiet even though I wasn't alone.
Mr. Movies was there today. He's a pretty big dude, a little gruff, but I did get a nod from him once, so I felt pretty cool. I call him Mr. Movies because all summer he had stacks of DVDs next to his laptop. Sometimes, they were like three feet high.
Since the summer, he usually comes in to study, but today it was back to DVDs. He's so quiet, it makes me feel like a big bumbling idiot. Every time I click the mouse or bump the table, it sounds so much louder because I'm trying to be quiet, and he doesn't seem to make any noise.