[Honor]

((OOC: I'd refer to her as a him ^^ ))

Olivia could feel the roughness of, the boy, Saya's hand as the shook. It was to her distinctly masculine. Her own hands were softer, more delicate. It had always been something she was proud of, often getting compliments about their silky feel. It seemed odd that her best trait as a girl would probably be a disadvantage to her as a guy. Men were strong. Men worked and got calluses. At least that was how it had been back home. Was it different here?

"Saya." She repeated as he told her his name. It rolled off her tough easily, sounding smooth but a little too high. She cleared her throat.
"I'm good, thank you." She said then hesitated before continuing, "This is my first time at a boarding school. Have you gone here long?"