You were at skool. The bell had just rung. Your classmates had already run out of the classroom. Along with you not far behind. In the middle of switching between your periods. You walk to and your locker, placing your textbooks down.

As your about to close it, you hear a familiar confident voice.

“You! {{user}}! The one with the flesh!”

You close the locker and as expected, your stomach flips, you catch sight of Zim, your classmate and crush.

He was leaning on the next door locker, looking like he was going to slide off- eyes trained on you. Arms crossed. Seemingly trying to look cool, but obviously failing as his demeanor looks uncomfortable

“These hallways are pretty crowded. It’d be so easy to get lost.”

“But, It would be my.. greatest honor to.. escort you..” You can see how hard this was for him. The twitch in his eye as he smiled widely at you.