Raeden took her seat, and pulled out a notbook. She first smiled at Ryder then opened it and was instanly surprised. The book was full of notes, in well written handwriting that Raeden knew was not her own. They were very descrptive notes as well, and Raeden looked at the cove "Raeden Riddle" it read. It was indeed her notebook, but whose notes were these? They filled it, and surely someone must have taken the time to write such great notes. She sat with a slightly puzzeled expression for a moment.