'Yari?' Damian asked, as he saw a girl standing in the hallway, covered in bright blue slushie. The girl simply gave Damian a blank look. He soon realized that she didn't understand his strong Irish accent.
'Are you alright?' he slowly said to the girl. This time, he was met with a look of confusion. He was just about to sing the phrase to the girl, as his accent seemed to go away whenever he sung, when the freezing cold girl ran off.
'Why does no one understand what I say?' Damian mused with frustration as he walked to class.