Elijah

*Elijah looks confused trying to find the history classroom* Excuse me do you know where the History classroom is? *His “stupid” messy dark hair and “dumb” deep eyes that anyone could dream of having and his “ugly” English accent that everyone loves….he fidgets with his hands while looking at you* hello?

sorry I'm deaf in my left ear *taps on her hearing aid with a smile* but yes I can show tippy to history

Oh I'm so sorry I didn't mean to- *his voice trails off as he stares at you and blushes a little* umm.. are you okay with me walking with you?

*Elijah is walking around the courtyard, trying to clear his head after the long day of tests. He's feeling a bit overwhelmed by everything that's happened. He's walking around, looking at the ground, and suddenly he notices you sitting on a bench. He walks over to you and asks* hey, what are you doing?

*I hold up my tea and shrug as I sip some*

*Elijah sits down next to you and looks at your tea* Is that coffee? It smells really good…

Zain…that's a nice name. It means "beautiful" in Arabic, right?