Fitting in (Nyx and Matt)

Matthew was starting to feel like he belonged he made a few friends and was getting a grip on the language though it was still difficult for him to understand some words but he could speak it fluently enough to get his point across. He stretched out on one of chairs in the library and pulled out a book to study. He was doing that a lot lately with his english textbooks beside him as well because he managed to fit those into his bags and they helped with the translations.

His eyes started to droop so he put the book down and dozed off for a little while it was probably weird for a kid his age to spend so much time in the library but it did not bug him for it took him twice as long to understand what the others probably could understand instantly.

"Hey, are you okay?" she asked a boy that seemed to be sleeping on his desk. She wasn't sure if he was ill or just tired, and knowing how Nyx is always there for random people she doesn't even know, she smiled slightly, thinking about how silly she was.

"I mean, it's none of my business."