[h3][color=mediumspringgreen]Alexandria[/color][/h3]

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Alex rubbed her eyes as some completely random person - cat? - seemed to intrude on her and Michael's conversation. '[color=mediumspringgreen]Ah. I've finally lost it. Sorry Michael... You were too late...[/color]' She stole a glance at the boy next to her to check his expression, expecting him to not react to it at all. Surprisingly, he looked surprised too. Could it possibly be that the person in front of them was real, and not a delusion from a sleep and food-deprived mind? Alex slowly turned her head back to the girl, shakily holding up her hands.

"[b][color=mediumspringgreen]Um. Sorry, I don't know what language you're speaking...[/color][/b]" Alexandria struggled to think of something she could say. She had no idea what the girl said, but maybe she could guess...? Alex began to mumble random words that she remembered from her own experience with foreign languages - which were mainly from her own phone games with foreign voice actors. A few words from Izumo didn't seem to make sense, but she tried them anyway. Either way, it was clear to Alex that some transfer student from another country had come here and didn't speak a lick of the local language. While ordinarily she would be inclined to help... Her stomach growled in protest. She didn't exactly have time to spend her lunch break guiding someone to the headmaster's room, especially when it was up several flights of stairs in the opposite direction of her next class. "[b][color=mediumspringgreen]Um... I'm sure there's an upperclassmen around here to help you![/color][/b]" Alex began diligently looking for anyone wearing the right uniform to hand off the girl to.