Continued from here with @floki-rp As soon as the new exchange student spoke, Helga could feel a blush rising high onto her cheeks. He probably hadn’t understood anything of what Helga had said to him. About rules, tests, sports days. And she felt rather embarassed that she hadn’t noticed that his english wasn’t so good. Never the less did she give him a warm smile. “I’m sorry, should I repeat some things for you..? I could print them out as well if you like!” This time, Helga made sure to speak slow and clear. Eyes searching his to see if he understood. Quietly, she cursed the faculty for sending a student over who wasn’t fluent in their language. And really, all she knew was that the boy was from Stockholm. And really, Swedish wasn’t a language that Helga could speak. A small moment of panic overcame her, but she managed to calm herself down. “Perhaps I should get you someone to up your english game a little, yes?”
