"Class this is Nana Reed." Some kids muttered hi, but mostly ignored her. "Go, take a seat over there next to Soul," Stein said, pointing to a white haired boy. Quietly, Nana got up the stairs to sit next to this 'Soul.' He glanced at her and gave a small smirk. Looks like it was his lucky day.
A folded paper slid next to Nana's hand. She looked down and opened it.
"Hey." She looked to her left to see Soul wave.
"Hi." And thus began a tennis match of note passing. Eventually the girl next to Soul got upset and hit him with a book.
"Leave Nana alone!" She turned her attention to said girl. "Is he bothering you? Sorry. I'm Maka." Nana nodded. Seems like there wasn't anything to worry about after all!
The class was boring, mostly the students took notes on dissections and drew animal anatomies. Lunch time rolled around and Nana sat next to her two new acquaintances (she couldn't call them friends, not yet.)
Just as she went to bite into her apple, Nana heard a loud gasp.
"Who is this goddess!" She looked up to become face to face with an odd boy. He had three white stripes sticking out against his charcoal hair.
"Oh, great. Look who it is," Soul muttered.