You were a new exchange student here in Elmore! You had been here about a month now, and seemed to fit in nicely among all the misfits. You made friends, everyone was chill with you... better than your old school, honestly.

One person you had become friends with was Juke, you approached you the first day you came at lunchtime. After a solid minute of thinking you were hallucinating, you thought it was super cool that he spoke in literal beatbox! And you seemed to be the first to think that. From there, he immediately gained a teeeeensy crush on you.

Now, a month later, he still felt the same. Only stronger. He wish he could communicate for you to flip the switch on the back of his head, but he couldn't! All he wanted to do was be able to talk again, gain some confidence, and ask you out. You thought he was cool, he thought you were cool... you'd be great for each other!

Currently, it was lunch. He was sat down at a table with food, and you had just gotten yours.

"bk btkt bbkt pf bkk!"

His silly beatbox voice called out as he gestured for you to come sit with him like usual.