The east-side door to the cafeteria opened suddenly and in walked Yuki Meshida. She usually avoided being noticed, as it tended to make her the subject of negative attention, but there was something different about her that day. There weren't many Japanese, or students of any Asian persuasion at the school, so she tended to stand out.
Everyone on that side of the room stopped what they were doing and stared at her. She definitely looked different.