You try to ask who they are, but the words don’t seem to form past a quiet “Wh’ sound. Your mouth feels dry.

“Should we tell Principle Celestia?“ The boy asks.
“No way!” The girl shouts back, “They’ll call her parents! What if she’s been abused?“
“What about the clinic then?”
“Same thing!“

You interrupt them to ask about your missing friends you came with, naming off each one.

The boy turns to the girl who puts a hand to her head in thought, “Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon are freshmen. I don’t know a Blossomforth, though. Are you a new student? Do you know Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon? We can take you to them.“
The boy shakes his head, “What she needs to see is a nurse. She’s obviously hurt and that bandage needs to be changed.“

Principle. Freshmen. Student… You’re in a school! Probably a high school or a college. This must be their library. They know where Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon are, but everything they’ve said is making you nervous. If you just walk around the hallway, someone is going to notice you don’t belong here. I mean, you’re just a grade school kid, right?

You ask if they can bring Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon to you, which the girl agrees to. The boy says he’ll stay with you in case you need anything.

Once the girl is gone, the boy sits down in the chair next to you, “So… What happened to you?“

That’s a good question. What do you tell him?