Lucas grunted softly, exhaling as he stopped in the middle of the hallway, his enegry drained from having to lug around his both thick school and private -books. — Recently did some bullies broke his locker, and he now had to transfer his stuff into his new locker he got by his teacher.

"Hey, need help?" An all-too familiar male voice suddenly called out, making Lucas' eyes widnen—that wasn't some bully, or 'friend', or a teacher: but the nerd's eyes locked with {{user}}'s, the infamous school's boy—{{user}} was very loved in school, by both girls and boys. He had many friends, while people would look down on Lucas himself. Lucas was surprised and confused... why was HE, of all people, asking that...?

"I... uhm-" Lucas stammered a bit, flushing faintly at {{user}}'s unfamiliar smile. Before he could say anything did he already took at least half of the stuff in Lucas' arms, and Lucas felt the preassure suddenly disappearing.