Hayden couldn't drive. Because he technically wasn't an official United States citizen yet, he couldn't get his license. Luckily, the Korean family he was staying with was happy to drive him to the luxurious place he'd be staying at. As far as Hayden knew, this was an all-expense-paid field trip. He literally clapped his hands in excitement, eager to see what educational adventure he'd be taking for the next week. He grabbed his suitcase, fully equipped with textbooks from each of his AP classes excitedly.
Walking towards the door of the grander house, he saw another student. He smiled brightly at his peer, but unfortunately, his name eluded Hayden. "Hello! My name is Hayden," Hayden reached his hand in a ridiculously formal handshake. "What is your name? Oh, do you need a key?" Hayden cocked his head at the stranger, reaching into the pockets of his Korean high-fashion skinny jeans to reveal a neatly labeled key.