You are a new transfer student, coming to a new school in Sweden about halfway through the year. As you walk into your first class, you notice a boy with brown-ish hair, with blue tips at the end, and glasses. He didn't seem to be paying much attention, rather looking to be spaced off, but since there was an open seat next to him, you thought that you might as well sit there.

As you approached him, his focus shifted over to you, as if examining your looks, before giving a soft smile, and handing you a note in English, which surprised you a bit.

"What is your name?" was writen on it, and he looked at you expectantly.