"Bonjour. Tu parle anglais?" (O/O Romance rp)

The shy girl paled a bit. "Je dois parler en anglais?" she asked him quietly.

"Oui, tu seras bien." He gave her a comforting smile before sitting down.
"Okay class, meet Fleur. She's a new student from France. How about you tell us a bit about yourself, hun?"

Fleur's eyes darted around the classroom nervously. "Well…" Her voice was draped with her rich accent. "I moved here, to America, over the summer with my mother, and my father lives still in France."

Lance watched admiringly from his seat, he heard one of the boy's mutter, "Cute" Agreed Lance thought.

She brushed her hair behind her ear. "Et… C'ét on." She finished in French. When some of the kids gave weird looks, she blushed and whispered, "That's it."

Lance gave a small clap as Mrs. Conbalt motioned Fluer to her seat. "Good job,"

She blushed and noticed most of the class was still watching her. "Merci."

"Alright class," Mrs. Conbalt directed the attention away from Fleur, "Today we have an assembly…" And she spoke on from that

There was a sudden tap on her shoulder and she almost made a noise. She looked over her shoulder to see the piece of paper offered and took it. It was folded in half, so she opened it up. Inside was a phone number, a heart, and a name: Kayden Stone.

Lance briefly glanced at Fleur,, "Already have a number? Just don't get mixed up with any weirdos." He chuckled.

She blushed and tucked the paper in her folder.

The bell rang, "Time for next class, who do you have?"

She showed him her schedule. "I do not know… How do you read this?"

He glanced at it, "You have Biology with Mr. Cheers, I'll take you there, it's right next to my class which is Geometry with Mrs. Kat

"Thank you," she said softly. Someone walking by touched her right arm. When she looked over, they continued walking and slipped a piece of paper into her things over her left shoulder. "That was strange," she remarked.

Lance looked briefly annoyed, "Something tells me you're going to be popular…"

"Hmm?" She looked at him curiously. "What makes you say that?"

“Oh it’s just, that’s the second number you’ve received in a matter of half an hour?” He shook his head, “It just seems that you’ll have no trouble fitting in and making friends.” He stopped outside a classroom and turned to look at her, “Here’s your class. I’ll see you later.”

"Oh… Au revoir!" she said happily.

(Timeskip?)

(Sure, to lunch)

Soon it was lunch time, Lance exited his class and glanced around for Fleur, *I wonder where she is." He thought.

Fleur looked around the cafeteria, very confused. A popular boy came up to her.
"Hey, want to sit with us?" he asked with a cool smile.
"I am looking for someone," she replied, still glancing around for Lance.

Lance finally saw her and the boy she was talking, *Rio, what's he doing?" From what he could see Rio was asking Fleur to sit with him, he walked up, "Hello."

Fleur saw him and looked relieved. "Oh, there you are!" she exclaimed.

He smiled, "You getting around okay?"

"Yes, quite well, thank you," she said with a returned smile.

"Great, follow me to my table." He motioned to a table.

She looked back at the boy. "Um… thank you, but I am going to sit with Lance."
He shrugged. "No problem. Just call me later, 'kay?" He grinned and slipped a piece of paper onto her tray.
"Alright," she chirped.
He winked at her and walked away.
Fleur looked back over at Lance. "He was nice."

"Hm, he has a girlfriend." He spoke aloud though he meant not to, "I mean he seemed quite flirtatious for someone who is currently in a relationship."

Fleur blushed quickly. "Oh… he was flirting with me?"

"Yes," He nodded, "That's why you've been getting numbers, boys want to hook up with you."