He blinks for a moment, not because of her eyes (he figures those might be a mutation thing anyway), but because she was so damn cheerful. Of all the people to encounter while he was in this foul mood it had to be a cheerful girl. Just his luck.
"Uh...I was sent here to go to school here or something?" He peers over her shoulder, looking for someone more official to glare at, "I thought I was expected."
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