In the library, alone by herself.

As everyone in the academy could tell you, Bernadetta isn't the most social of girls, she is distant, reclusive, paranoid, and dislikes being near crowds, prefering instead to spent all day in her dormroom when not in class. However, that hasn't stopped people yet from trying to reach out to her, and try to help her. Which usually ends up in disasters, since her paranoid actitude often makes her asume the worst of others, and creates a mess.

Today, however, Bernadetta wasn't in her room as she normally would, rather, she was at the library, doing one of her rare hobbies in which she had to be there to do it. Reading and writing novels.

While she wasn't the best of writers, she liked to write novels from time to time, often these were based on other works, and were of a rather questionable quality, but they had their charm. Understandably, she wouldn't like anyone to see them other then herself, for it would be very embarrasing for her. However, what she doesn't know is that soon, she will have better reasons to be embarrased.