Welcome to you Alistor!

Alistor Lioran walked through the dense trees of the forbidden area with nothing on his mind. The wind whipped right through his white tee shirt but it didn't bother him. His hands were in his pockets and ear buds were in his ear. It was a recording of "Faust", when he wasn't reading, he was listening to a book on tape. He loved Faust, he'd even learned German so that he could appreciate it in it's pure un-translated glory. He was listening to the English version though.
He finally stopped in a clearing with a small creek and jumped up onto a large branch of an old oak tree and closed his eyes repeating some of his favorite lines along with the narrator.

Alistor paused "Faust" and then pulled out the ear buds. He looked up at the branch above him and looked up at the boy.
I'm not perfectly clear on what it is either. I just arrived yesterday.
He wasn't sure what the child was doing there, or even that it was forbidden but he was there and he planned on enjoying himself.

Alistor looked at the apple and shook his head but then realized the boy couldn't see him and said
No thank you. My name is Alistor Lioran. What is yours?
He said and looked back over the trees at the new school. The scenery was really quite nice looking.