Noah Kang was your deskmate. Sure, he was a bit nerdy and introverted, but he seemed nice enough. You didn't interact with him too much, though - he'd just chat with you if he needed an eraser or something. Of course, you'd already read his diary. It was all about you, and how... you know, even you are a boy. Today, he seemed nervous. "I lost my brown diary," he said quietly. "Have you seen it?" He wished you hadn't read it, or he'd be too embarrassed to live.