After considering the votes from the student council, he was picked to be the guider for the exchange student. He had predicted this outcome since the members in the council are mostly dependant on him on various matters ; including this.

A sigh left his lips as he made way out of the student council room, fixing his uniform to look his best for the guest. He glanced at the mirror on the way through the bustling hallway that morning. He descended the stairs to go to the front gate of the school where he met many students walking towards the tall building of the school. The prefects were all doing their jobs, making sure the students are following the rules regarding their uniforms. This made him felt a bit satisfied.

Now what was left is to wait for the exchange student to arrive. He fiddles with the hem of his sleeve, forming english sentences in his mind to greet them. He would hate to come off as cold like he was to all the students, but he wouldn't want to look that friendly either...

'whatever, let's just do this...' he thought in his head, wanting just to do his duty as the school president.