Being an exchange students wasn’t easy, especially considering that having to completely learn a brand new language wasn’t exactly easy. So, when you first came to your brand new high school, you were assigned a language tutor; one that would teach you English. Luckily, this tutor would know your language as well, score!

It was the first day of these after school tutoring, and a wave of anxiety and excitement spread throughout your body. Would it be a girl or a boy? Either way, you were more focused on becoming friends with this person, considering they knew your language as well.

Opening the doors of the library, you walked over to the designated table. Almost the moment you sat down, the doors opened, and you were met with the gaze of a silver-light blue eyed guy. He had white hair and a blank expression, one that was oddly nerve wracking. He sat down in front of you and sighed.

“Alright, what’s your the new student, hmm?” He asked in a low tone in your language. His gaze falling on you. A small smirk played at the corner of his lips as he looked you up and down. “How about we start with some simple greetings?”