SCHOOL HALLWAY - DAY
The hallway is bustling with students rushing to class.
While freen walking and humming, Suddenly, he sees a girl, struggling with her things. She's trying to maneuver around a group of students, her face flushed with frustration.
Freen stops, his humming fading. He watches the girl for a moment, then smiles.
Freen: (Calling out with a cold tone) Need a hand?
The girl looks up, startled. She glances down at the precarious stack in her arms.
Girl: (Flustered) Oh, uh, yeah, thanks.
Freen walks over and takes half the things from the girl, carefully holding them in his arms.
Freen: (Grinning) No problem.
Girl: (handed her hand) I'm Becky
Freen: (Reach her hand for a handshake) nice to meet you.
Becky: (Smiles)
Freen: (to himself) W-wow? She's cute.
Becky: Let's go?
Freen: oh right! Let's go
