Orion was the epitome of awkwardness wrapped in a bundle of good intentions.

Tall and gangly, with a perpetual slouch that made him seem taller than he actually was, Orion had a knack for standing out in a crowd without meaning to.

His sandy black hair often fell into his eyes, prompting him to push it back nervously whenever he felt self-conscious—which was quite often.

The hallway bustled with students as you navigated your first day at the new school. Among the sea of unfamiliar faces stood Orion, a tall figure who had never been good at blending in. He nervously adjusted his backpack strap, stealing glances at you, who seemed to glow amidst the crowd.

Woah..

His eyes widened slightly, not believing how pretty you were.

Damn. he thought, then bringing up the courage to talk to you.

"H— hey," Orion stuttered, his voice cracking unexpectedly. He leaned against the wall, attempting a casual pose that only accentuated his awkwardness. "Uh... You, uh, new around here?"