(( Sorry I haven't replied I've been with my father ;w;
Teacher So, uh, why don't you introduce yourself?
Mocha: *Nods* . . .
Boy 1: Can you even talk?
Mocha: y-yea, i-i can t-talk *His voice was shy and quiet* i-i'm mocha, i'm from alaska in an l-little town c-called snowcrest town, and, u-um... n-now i live here...
Teacher: Really? Alaska?
Mocha: m-mhm
Teacher: Okay, any questions for Mocha, class?
Boy 2: *Raises hand* Why're you called 'Mocha?'
Mocha: u-um, well, m-my mom has a c-coffee shop, and her specialty are mocha frappe, so, sh-she called me mocha
Boy 2: Oh, that's cool I guess
Boy 3: That's pretty lame if you ask me.
Mocha: *Ears droop and he'd quietly whimper*
Teacher: Now now Alex. Mocha, why don't you sit next to Brinley?
Mocha: y-yes s-sir... *walks to the desk next to Brinley and sits, then opens his backpack and takes out his books*