"Teacher?"

"Hnnnng..."

Su-Yin had gotten to her class so early that even the teacher was still asleep. right at his desk. Of course, he didn't look like he would be too strict to begin with, but Su-Yin still expected him to be shuffling around like her teachers in China would. Actually, he was much better looking than her teachers in China. He was a nicely dressed Italian man, with a head of thick brown curls. And he was sleeping at his desk, muttering something about a potato monster. What was his name again?

Ah! Professor Vargas; also one of the headmasters. He was the one who flirted with her when she turned in her applications.

The door opened, and Su-Yin quickly turned to see who had come in to join her. The boy looked slightly surprised to see her there, and even more surprised when she smiled and waved at him. His bright purple eyes shone with adorable excitement, and the unruly curl sticking out of his blond head bounced.

He would look really cute in a dress. Su-Yin thought.

"Y-you can see me?" he asked in a soft voice, pointing to himself. Su-Yin raised a brow.

"Er, of course? I mean, you are wearing a bright red sweater…" the young Chinese girl said in her heavy accent, shrugging. The blond blushed and looked away.

"Normally people can't. I-I don't stand out very much."

"Oh. Well, why are you here so early?" she asked, looking over at the still unconscious teacher with a pink tint across her own cheeks. This boy was adorable.

"If I don't get here early, I have to deal with people mistaking me for my brother." he said glumly, plopping down in the seat next to her. Su-Yin frowned.

"How unfortunate. Well I'm your friend! I'm Su-Yin Li. from China!" she said, smiling broadly. The blond blushed even more and looked down. It was at that moment Su-Yin realized he was also carrying what looked like a small polar bear.

This boy is adorable! Su-Yin squealed in her head.

"I'm M-Matthew Williams. From C-Canada." he stammered. Su-Yin giggled. The bell to signal the start of school rang, and Professor Vargas sat up with a start, drooling slightly.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Matthew, Mr. Kumajiro. Your owner."

"Il mio polpette!*" he screamed as students started to file in. Matthew and Su-Yin exchanged looks.

A/N:

*My Meatballs!

I'm back! For good. I was just depressed because of things. And I lost my flashdrive. Sooo I'm working on rewriting ALL OF MY PREVIOUSLY TYPED STORIES.

So while you wait, here's a walrus! (:3=