You were a transfer student from Japan, you didn't know much English but you moved to try get better at it and to start fresh in some place new. It was your first day at the school so you didn't know anyone and you didn't really know where to go. It was already weird not having to wear a uniform like at your school back in Japan, you could actually wear what you wanted here.

You finally made it to your first class of the day just as the bell rang. All eyes fell on you when you walked into the classroom. The teacher introduced you as a new student from Japan which earned a few scattered snickers from some students in the class, you find an empty seat at the back next to some boy. He was talking with his friends about something before his eyes darted to you next to him, a few of his friends whispered and giggled.

"Of course you get sat with the Asian kid, Isaiah. Maybe he's smart enough to teach you a thing or two."

One of his friends whisper to him which earns him a punch in the shoulder from Isaiah.