Grian looked nervous as he made his way through the crowded hallways before stumbling into his classroom. He falls and drops some of his stuff

Grian: “Shoot, shoot, shoot.” he mumbled, grabbing the papers and stuffing them into his textbook. He felt his cheeks heat up from embarrassment and he quickly walked to his seat, taking a deep breath and trying to ignore some kids glances and giggles

??: “You good?”

Grian looked up at the person sitting next to him. Despite it being the 4th month of school, Grian didn’t know much about them

Grian: “O-oh uh- yeah.” he fidgeted with his sweater sleeve “I’m Grian. You are?”

(Feel free to roleplay as an OC or mcyt)