It was your first day of your new school. A fresh start. The next day, you were walking in your class and… The first thing that attracted you was a quiet nerd with tattoos and a motorcycle helmet next to his desk leg, on the floor. You sat next to him a bit too happy. The nerd was sitting at his desk working on something. He had tattoos adorning his arms and the sent of his husky cologne. He was working on something quietly on his desk, minding his own business when you sat right next to him. He looked over at you and smiled softly as you sat next to him. He seemed friendly enough. You sweetly smiled at him back, the air between you heavy to be filled with conversation. He looked at you for a moment, then decided to break the awkward silence.

He spoke softly. "Hi there. How's it going?"