Where does your heart lie? Closed

"Well.um, we can just go back and say we did a quick tour if you would like. I can figure out how to get around" she smiled at him

Arthit lightly waved his hand in Parker’s direction.
That’s mine the male transfer student mouthed. He still had the charger’s end in his mouth… which was possibly quite the sight to see.

Parker saw motion from his peripheral vision. He turned to a familiar face and smiled brightly. He gently tossed it to him and nodded picking up his own pen and doodled.

Arthit caught the pen with one hand and said a soft ‘thanks’. He started pretending to take down notes when in reality, he was just writing nonsensical things down. It’s not surprising why he’s this way, the only thing he’s really thinking about right now is lunch and break time chess with someone.

Parker was getting bored, which he found strange. He normally enjoyed this class. But for some reason he just couldn't focus.

(Well she's murdered a few people before….though it could reveal that she has powers like the rest of you guys)

"Oh…okay" she says shyly with a little smile to match it.
"So where to next?" She asks them curiously. She had a little accent due to the fact that she just moved to America, and it was definitely noticeable. Not like a lot of Koreans where it sounded very unnatural for them when they spoke English.
She's been learning English for a fee years now and she's got most of it down. Though, she doesn't know any of the "slang" yet. So every now and then you can see her taking notes.

"Oh? Um, alright" she says innocently. Nothing about her would come close to anyone ever even thinking that she would possibly murder someone by her attitude. Her expressions and her smile. The way she held herself in general.
But you can't always judge a book by its cover.

"I prefer geek. But okay sure!" She smiled as she walked behind them.
She pulled her hair up in a messy bun for now since it was getting in the way of her face. She really needed to cut it.

"Korea yes. Oh, murders? How interesting" she still smiled, though her heart pounded in her chest.
"Koreas actually a pretty sketchy place. I mean, there are a lot of alleyways where you could be in danger. But Koreas an amazing place really" she says happily.

"I mean a lot of murders try to escape their country. So there's a high chance they did." She shrugged.

(So when she was little she got kidnapped in Korea, but then the car crashed and the dudes died. She escaped unscathed and the kidnappers bodies were actually stabbed to death. That was when she was around 7.)

"Really? What do you guys do here? Like is there a certain class for this room?" She asked looking around with her big eyes.

"Oh okay. That's fun! I've never done coding before. Only heard about it" she says awkwardly

SHe waved to the man with a bright smile then turned to Ender. "So where to next?" She asks them trying to.be super sweet. She really felt like the walking dead. Granted she did wake up only about an hour ago.

She plugged her ears expecting the loud bell. It rang throughout the halls and the rooms like a church bell on a Sunday morning. She never liked loud noises, but she expected it to be louder.

Parker jumped up at the bell and gathered his things. He half-heartedly skipped out the door and down the hall before most of the students. He was just ready to get out of that classroom. He saw some of the familiar faces that had left class earlier and he skidded over to them. "Hey!"

Arthit was typing somethings down on his phone before he looked up at saw the other students who were already outside. He paced over, not necessarily to talk to anyone specifically, he just wanted to hear what the people had to say. He was, honestly, quite interested to hear about the new exchange student’s story.

"So Is the tour over?" She turned to Ender. She was actually pretty excited to meet new people.
Surprisingly enough, she loved socializing. But she just wasn't the best at it. Well…okay it's not surprising.

This is kinda awkward… Arthit was a little uncomfortable with the sudden silence everyone agreed on. Maybe he should be the one to start a conversation, at least with some context to go out off.
”Hi new kid, I’m Arthit, you can call me Art, nice to meet you” the man introduced with a warm smile. That, though, happened when he was still biting onto the charger so his voice was slightly mumbled.

She turned to a sound of someone's voice. She barely heard it, but she knew who it came from. "Huh?"

Art nearly facepalmed himself, it was his mistake for having the charger in his mouth after all. He let go of the cable’s end and repeated his words, adding a bit more to it and speaking a bit louder this time.
”Hi! I’m Arthit, a transfer student from Thailand, you can call me Art, nice you meet you!”