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Hayden 
Shuffles through the corridor... Looking for an available compartment... If he is lucky enough... AHA! This one only has a guy in it. One hand slides the door open while another drags the bag. As soon as the door slides open, a
Norwegian forest kitten skips into the compartment and hops on the seat where it walks around before curling itself.
"Lei! Get down, now!" commanded
Xing in Cantonese. Perhaps the feline understands what its master says as it hops off the seat immediately, wiggling his tail while looking at the boy keeping his luggages into the compartment above the seat. After everything settles, Xing finally settles down to see a boy about his age sitting in front of him.
"I am sorry about just now. My name is Xing, by the way. Xing Canterbury." It is always polite to apology when you know you might have caused someone to feel uncomfortable. Although he hopes that his weak English skills won't annoy the other boy even more.
Oh hey, company has arrived! He was about to look up to greet and to grin at the person who entered when his attention was preoccupied by a cat who suddenly hopped over at the seats. Blink. And soon followed some words that sounded different to Zeke but seemed like an order for the feline to get off the seats. Now was the time he got a good look of the boy that just entered that was now placing his stuff to their proper places. Did he just speak cat language? AWESOMEEEE! The dude speaks feline talk. Zeke would let him teach him that soon. Maybe he could talk to all animals! Waaaay cool.
When the guy was finally seated, the introductions began. For formality stuff, you know. Zeke smiled and nodded,
"It's all cool." There was no harm done anyway. Just an overexcited cat. He's seen worse with Oakey and his owl. Tsk, crazy owl, scratching its own owner with its claws while flapping its wings like it was mad. Oakey said it was fine though, maybe it always acted that way. Xing?
"Nice to meet you Xing," he said, still smiling. At leas the was meeting more guys his age instead of those girls.
"My name's Zeke." Just Zeke. Yeah, nicknames were good.