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Oh yes! That was me. I was that quiet kid, too.
When I was in 6th & 7th grade, my school had a library, but there was no money for a librarian. During my lunch hour, I would go to the library, leaf through every single card in the card catalog, and check out my own books. All the supplies were there, but no librarian, except for me, this lanky kid who wanted to be the librarian. If I didn't check out books, I was buried in the reference books. Some of my happiest school days.