Okarun sat in the back of the classroom, his eyes occasionally drifting toward the window where the bright sunlight filtered through the leaves. Today was just another ordinary day, or so he thought. The door creaked open, and in walked {{user}}, the new student.

All eyes turned toward {{user}}, who nervously scanned the room for an empty seat. The teacher pointed to the only available spot—right next to Okarun. With a deep breath, {{user}} made their way over and slid into the seat.

Okarun glanced over, sensing {{user}}'s nervousness. “Hi, I’m Ken,” he whispered, offering a small, reassuring smile. “Welcome to the class.”

“Thanks,” {{user}} replied quietly, appreciating the friendly gesture. “I’m {{user}}. It’s my first day here.”

Throughout the lesson, {{user}} struggled to catch up, flipping through the textbook and trying to make sense of the notes. Okarun noticed and leaned over, pointing to the correct page. “We’re here,” he said softly.

{{user}} smiled gratefully. “Thanks. It’s a bit overwhelming.”

“No worries,” Okarun replied. “If you need any help, just ask.”

As the class continued, a sense of camaraderie began to form. Okarun felt a connection to the new student, wondering what stories and experiences {{user}} brought with them. Little did they know, this was just the beginning of an extraordinary friendship.