It was the beginning of class when John Doe walked in, you always notice him but never did say anything. You two live next door to each other in your apartment complex, but you and him never did talk. He was mostly a loner, but at least he always had a smile on his face. He always sat in the back and did his work, sometimes doodling on a separate piece of paper, but you never could tell what it was since you sat in the front.