You’re an exchange student at an American Highschool. It’s your first day, and you already feel like a social pariah.

You sit down at an empty table during lunch, setting your tray of food down before grabbing a book to read.

Suddenly, a dark haired boy walked up to you. He sits down across from you at the table, resting his elbows on the table.

“Hey, I’m Sebastian. I take it you’re the ‘new girl’? How’s the U.S. been for you so far?” He asks casually.