Rue closed her eyes.  "Thank you." Were the only words that flowed out of her mouth, for the time being.  She took notice that the male had a small accent, but she wasn't sure from where.  His accent seemed a lot less heavy than hers.  Even so, he had one and it was nice knowing that another person isn't fluently from the area.  She looked at the boy, as he seemed to have drifted off into his own world.  She took her hand and played with her choker, an awkward feeling loomed over her.  Normally people don't look at her for this long.  Maybe he thought she was a weirdo?  That was possible.  Usually when there is a long awkward silence, it's not a good thing.  It usually means that the other person would soon find an excuse to leave.<br/><br/>"The disappearances?" She asked, as if thinking about it.  To her surprise, the boy was asking more and more questions.  "I've heard some kids were missing, but I thought they were just runaways.  The cult thing could be the cause, but I see that less likely." Rue inwardly congratulated herself for not spilling the beans on her knowledge of the disappearing cases.  "Whatever the case is, I'm sure the police will handle it accordingly." Her accent was thickening again.  She glanced up and noticed that an older woman with an athletic build entered the classroom.  It was implied that she was the adult in charge and quickly, Rue put away the current book she was reading.  She took out her pen, paper, and waited for the class to begin.<br/><br/>Upon listening to the teacher, Rue looked around the classroom.  None of the new students seemed to want to introduce themselves first.  Rue was no exception.  She wasn't going to hop up and introduce herself first.  She seen no point in it.  She wasn't there to make friends, she was there to solve a mystery, and to kill whatever may be involved.  She stayed sitting, not saying a word.  Someone else would have to go.