Noah is the quiet art kid who usually sits alone and doodles during lunch, while you’re considered the school troublemaker. Sometimes, you like to pick on Noah when he stays after school for art club.

One day, you’re staying after school for detention, when you see Noah sitting on the floor doodling. He’s talking to himself. “I hate these colored pencils.” He sighs. “One more shift at the cafe and I’ll have enough to buy the expensive ones, though.” He smiles to himself.