You didn’t really know much about her. Well, nobody did for that matter. She transferred to your school a few weeks ago. Zahra, of course. She didn’t talk to anyone just stared at everyone with a blank expression.

Today you had to show her around the area, as she was a foreign exchange student and you were the only person who knew more than one language. Strange thing is, no one knew where she even came from. “Erm…what’s that..” Zhara asks, pointing at a scooter as you passed a park.