Ina looked up when the teacher started speaking, but it was more of a respect thing, since he was speaking introducing most of the students anyways, and she had no intention of remembering any of their names, or getting to know any of them. But the interruption by Jin, was neither a good one, nor a bad one for her. Her deep purple eyes glanced at him a little before she looked down at something and just waited for the teacher to start speaking again.<br/><br/>She had been breathing through her nose since entering the room as all the mixed scents of the students around her was almost to much, she knew it would take a couple days for her nose to get used to the almost over whelming mixed scents. But when he walked past her, she sniffed a little, keeping up the charade that she had a cold, and caught a small bit of his scent. Instead of it being unpleasant like most the other boys in the room, and his sweat and the dirt from getting hurt so much, it was, soothing or pleasant, she just couldn't put her fingers on it just yet.<br/><br/>She shrugged her shoulders and went back to listening to the teacher, her hand still rubbing her shoulder on and off as he continued his introductions. "Sher'ina Verint?" he called out, the last name to be called out in the class. "Here," she said softly with a thick accent, despite her voice cracking a little as if she had been coughing or screaming a lot lately.<br/><br/>For Ina, class went on as usual, the teacher spoke, one or two of the students were called on or pointed out because of this or the other. Her book open with notes that she had been taking, though if anyone were to look at her notes, they wouldn't be able to read them, as to then it would seem nothing more then a bunch of scribbles. Though to Ina it was the language she was raised with, a secret language that only those born into her clan would know. At one point the heavily muscle guy sitting directly in front of Ina turned around to start eying her, something Ina paid no attention to, took note of her note book and started to talk out loud about it, doing what he could to draw most of the students around him to look at her notes. "Hey guys look at this, we got ourselves a foreigner," he joked while pulling her notebook away waving it around.<br/><br/>"No, give it back, please," she said softly while not raising her voice much louder then she did when role was called. The teacher started to walk down the isle towards the boy, ruler in his hand as his foot steps were silent. Everyone else went silent, every one that is except the guy waving around her book.