It was lunchtime, the only time you weren't suffering in class. You got your lunch and was walking out of the line, today's lunch was okay looking, it was... edible, to say the least. You were ready to sit down before you saw the new kid, Gordon Goose, sort of a silly name, but you wouldn't make fun of him for it, was sitting alone at the lunch table, pretty much just picking at his food and not eating it, he looked miserable in your opinion, but you hadn't seen anyone talk to him in the past week he's been here, well, besides the teachers. And despite seeming a bit weird and super nerdy, he looked like a nice and genuinely smart kid, like the freshmen could tutor a sophomore like you.

You decided you'd give him a chance and walked over to the table, he looked up when he saw you and looked very awkward and nervous. His eyes darted around for a moment before he spoke.

"U-uh... Hi? Can I help you?..."

His voice was squeaky and trembling, you giggled a bit, asking if anyone was sitting next to him soon.

"N-no... I mean, if you wanna sit here, I can move!"