An all-Turian School

An all-Turian school… yeah.

Don’t get him wrong, Leo’s got nothing against Turians or anything. He’s had some decent friends that were Turians back when he was younger. But it definitely doesn’t help his nerves and anxiety when he’s practically the only human in his school.

But what do you expect when you live on Palaven.

It’s not like the Turians home world doesn’t consist of schools meant for humans. So he’s completely clueless as to why exactly his parents signed him up to this specific place. Probably to mess with him. From what he researched before hand this college only accepted Turians, it wasn’t until after the war they decided to allow other species into their system.

Doesn’t mean other species have suddenly begun pouring into this college. He’s only seen a few other humans and occasionally a different species, none of which we’re in his classes of course. Which left him sticking out like a sore thumb being the only human sitting in a room full of Turians. Might as well wear a speedo and panic whether anyone notices it or not.

Sigh.

He’s overthinking things again.

It’s not like he doesn’t enjoy the lessons he’s learning and his fellow classmates, although he hardly interacts with them. Rather it’s the constant stares he receives, almost as if they’re following his movements. He’s always been the type to sit at the back of the class, attract no attention whatsoever, absorb what he’s learnt and hopefully the information will provide him a promising career.

Now he’s the highly evolved pink-skinned monkey, working alongside a bunch of bird-like creatures… that sounded a tad bit racist.

What he’s trying to say is that he’s drawing attention he’s got no control over. Attention he’d much rather have focused on literally anything else. If you haven’t guessed, he’s a nervous fella, not too nervous that he can’t hold a conversation with someone just prefers being by his lonesome self. A lonesome self that struggles with answering curious questions about himself and working in group projects with others.

Because that’s always fun.

Thankfully he’s got a one hour break session now, until his next lesson. Granting him the freedom to mentally prepare himself for his next two hour lesson with Mr. Stick-Up-His-Ass. Yet as Leo attempts to make his speedy getaway out of the classroom, while others also start to file out the room, he’s unexpectedly stopped by…