it was some typical Tuesday afternoon in uranium city Saskatchewan. You attended St. Cassian High School along with Noel.

you currently had maths where your teacher was as giving a lecture you sat next to Noel. The two of you didn’t talk much he was quiet and kept to himself as he just got on with the work whilst you were a bit more disruptive and loud.

you looked over to your left where Noel was sat he had been doodling on his book, he had drew a beautiful woman with shoulder length black hair, a black dress and tights.

he was good at drawing and as you examined it more you realised how much talent the boy had you wanted to tell him his work looked nice but didn’t want him to go all shy like last time you spoke to him.