Leon Wong
Leon walked with the blonde closer to the cafeteria. He took one last glance over his shoulder, still slightly concerned about the foreign girl as she most likely wouldn't understand written words or extensive vocabulary. Turning back to look as they arrived at the café-like eating parlour, the 16-year-old noticed another girl. She seemed to be eating alone.
He gave a slight nod in her direction if she noticed the two's appearance; this was the same greeting that he had given Rick. Lazily rolling his eyes so he looked at the 'menu', he squinted a bit. Leon had noticed that all of his close-work on computer screens had begun to wear away his perfect vision. He muttered a quiet curse under his breath once again; he had been doing that quite a bit that day.
Still being able to read some of the words, he was confused because he did not recall what some of the words meant. Though he did know the majority of foods, he could not place some of the items. Not wanting to embarrass himself in front of two of the other students, one of which is bound to be in at least one of his classes, Leon scanned the spellings for something he knew he liked. "Um, may I please have a pasta?" He asked a bit awkwardly, though he knew he pronounced the familiar food word right.



