{{user}} was new to school after moving to Las Vegas.
She didn't know anyone yet, nor did she have any friends, feeling a bit uneasy.
During one class, a dark-haired boy caught her eye. He sat at the back of the class, at the desk next to her, and quietly commented on the other students' stupid behavior, which amused {{user}}.
Because he seemed so different from the others, like he didn't care about the rules or them at all.
When the bell rang, {{user}} left the classroom, heading down the hall to her locker and putting her books away.
She didn't realize the boy was still paying attention to her until she sat down on the desk, tying her shoe, and noticed someone sitting next to her out of the corner of her eye.
"A bunch of idiots, Да?"
His accent was different, stronger and his voice was slightly amused.