As you reached the stairs of the school, every child, as they were getting inside, they would say "Good morning, Joe." to a teenager boy who was leaning towards the wall, This Joe was extremely tall. He looked older than everyone, including yourself. His beard was starting to grow. He was very skinny, like a dead tree. His black hair resembled crow feathers. His skin was very pale. Joe had a wide forehead. He wasn't wearing the school uniform either. He was dressed very elegantly