Jess chuckled quietly at this girl who came up to his chest. He held a hand out. "I'm Jess. Its nice to meet you." He looked around, noticing a girl who looked really snobby hanging around and glaring at the girl in front of him. He hunched his shoulders a bit, feeling out of place in the crowd of short white faces. "So why is the snobby girl over there glaring daggers at you?" He asked, not expecting an answer but asking anyways. He looked down at the girl in front of him. He noticed the scar, deciding to call her Tehila because no one knows what it means, and the meaning of the word was safe with him.<br/>"Although you haven't told me your name, I will call you Tehila." He said, silently praying that the meaning would some day come true. "But, I won't tell you the meaning." He teased, sticking his tongue you at her. He laughed for another moment then got pissed at the girl that was glaring at his Tehila. His hands clenched into fists, but he didn't move. He didn't know why he was so taken with this girl, if it was only to find out what happened to her face, or if it was because she wore the same expression he did himself. "Lemme guess." He started. "She's your friends older sister than normally just ignores you but has decided that she's shy today and wants you to come talk to me instead of her." He paused for a breath to relax himself. "Well. I don't play those games. She wants to 'be my friend'," He used air quotes to prove his point. "she'll come talk to me herself."<br/>He was relaxed again now and smiled at the girl. "Now that's settled, I need help getting around the school. Would you be that person?" He asked.