Mathematics Class!

"Well, I dont care where you're from. I'm just glad your here." he said trying to make the place feel like home. Lance knew what it was like to miss home, infact, everyone here knew the feeling. They just all had to do what they could to make it feel welcome here.

"We're gonna have fun this year, all of us. We just need to keep our minds on the good of being here and not the bad of missing home." Lance was trying to make him feel better, but all he could think about was what Raph was talking about. Hurt someone? he thought Why would Raph hurt someone?He just put his arm around him and started walking agian. "C'mon, have you ever had a Snickers before?"he said laughing a little with a big smile on his face.

"Look, I'll go grab the snickers and you go grab a bench. English is right down the hall so we got a second." he said reassuringly. He pointed in the direction of the seating area. "I'll pay for it, do you want me to get you something to drink? Coke, Dr Pepper, Sprite, anything?"

He walked over to the machine and began thinking about his new friend Raph. I really dont know what to think about this guy. He's from Ecuador, he has powers, and has trouble speaking in English. Nothing weird about that. He's like a lot of people here. But what about this, hurting someone thing. He doesn't look like he'd hurt a fly. Grabbing his two snickers and Dr. Pepper he walked back over to wear Raph was. "So, what have you been up to?" he said lightly handing him his snickers bar.

"Oh, well, that's good. Meeting people always makes that feeling of aloneness go away..." he said as he thought to himself That sounded alot better in my head... He saw him bobbing up and down chewing the snickers. "You like it huh? I'm guessing you've never had one? That's cool." As they ate their food, he got to thinking and decided to ask, "so when you said the cops sent you here. What did you mean by that?" he said chewing his snickers. He tried to sooth his conscious and say it was a harmless question so he wouldnt feel so bad about prying...

He just watched Raph get up and walk away. He thought since he got up like that he should just give him some space. He knows they'd be good friends in the future, but for now he'd just try and be there for him. "Oh, yeah, we have the same class!" he grabbed his books and caught up with Raph. He walked up next to him and stopped him. "Look, you dont have to tell me now, and I dont want you to feel obligated to tell me. I want you to tell me when you feel ready to do so, aight?" he patted him on the back and walked in the class room with him. "I'll talk to you after class."