Walker wasn't the best at paying attention, so of course he didn't know you. Then again, you weren't the talkative type.

Walker sighed. He had been moved to sit beside you after he wouldn't stop messing around with his friends. He had never seen you before, so he was naturally curious, but figured he could find out your name and past from his friends.

He was doodling on his paper, zoned out and not paying attention when he snapped out of his trance by the sound of the teacher saying, 'Has everyone written this down?' He looked down at his notes, only to find a few random drawings. He looked over at your paper, neat and detailed notes written. He poked your shoulder with his pencil, "Can I copy your notes?" You sighed, sliding the paper closer to him. "Thanks.. uh, what's your name?" He lifted his head, looking up at you.