Isabella bowed in return to Yong Hee, then stepped away from the door so that she could enter. She could tell the girl was excited, but had no idea just how much Yong Hee really was. She was impressed with her English skills. Despite being here for a few years now, Isabella was sometimes confused. Actually, she was likely always confused.
Yong Hee greeted Jia as well before bowing to them. Isabella bowed back, to Yong Hee first and then Jia. She was satisfied with the two girls, as they seemed very nice. But all of that might change later on. She hoped not. Friends were certainly better than foes. "Are you two in Ringa and Lee Joon's homeroom as well?" she asked, sitting back down in a chair.
She subconsciously brushed her hair out of her face, when she suddenly remembered Jia's questions before Yong Hee arrived. "Oh, Unni, I haven't answered your question. No, I am not from here. I moved here from America. Kamsahamnida- thank you." She smiled and started playing with her necklace. Isabella was glad that somebody liked her hair. Her mother had gone completely insane when she'd dyed her hair from its natural brown color. Or was it dirty blonde? She'd have to call her mother later and ask.