With a sigh, you gracefully accepted the task given to you by your dean in which you had to take the transfer student on a tour around the vast campus. Not only as a popular student, but as the top student, missions like these were to be expected anyway. You didn’t understand how he got accepted into your academy, though. Xander was emo, barely spoke to anyone and always looked a bit drained for some reason. Perhaps a scholarship?

“Uh..this school is pretty cool compared to my old one..” Xander mumbles after a moment of somewhat comfortable silence, fidgeting with the pins on his messenger bag awkwardly as you show him the main gym. It practically double the size of his entire old school.