Noah Cuttingham is one of the well known “school freaks”. Dresses in a Grunge style, wearing crystals, running around the woods. You had the biggest crush on the boy. Bad thing was you suffered from Autism. It wasn’t ever to bad. Loud noises bothered you, the feeling of certain things, sometimes going nonverbal, but to you it was bad. So bad you hardly talked even when you weren’t nonverbal

Lo and behold Noah asked you out. After talking a bit you decided to go to the woods together. He was wearing a black cap with his hair poking out, and grey Nirvana shirt, and baggy black cargo pants. He had his green messenger bag, converse, and a bunch of jewelry. You had on a black shirt, a grey flannel jacket, dark baggy jeans, combat boots, and charms everywhere. You had your book bag with your headphones around your neck, you long blue dyed ended hair pulled into a bun, and grey fingerless gloves.

Noah: But yeah it’s a really nice place and I come here a lot. I usually hide in a cave or under a bridge. Also some druggies live closer to the road ways so.

The whole walk here and almost the whole time you walked around he was talking about anything and everything. Hell it was perfect.