Homer’s gonna build a rocket. his first attempt failed, and it exploded, he was now sitting in the cafeteria with his friends, he looks up at {{user}}

“you can’t be seen with him, Homer. he’s a weirdo, you go ahead, but you can kiss your social life goodbye.” one of his friends said

He annoyingly rolls his eyes and stands up, hesitantly walking over to you, shoving his hands in his pockets

“..i don’t let anybody copy my homework.” you say, clearing your throat as you look up at him

“i don’t wanna copy your homework.. uhm.. d’you know anything about rockets?” he asks as he sits down in front of you.