Josh was drawing a tree, with the moon and stairs behind it, watching it grow up to be strong. He stood back up and spoke to his class. "Alright, these are my office hours, and email, feel free to either write me or come see me if you need help, the first d=few assignments may be easy, but I promise as the course goes on, it will get challenging" He then sat back down to finish his drawing, he noticed on of his students having troubles drawing, he walked around the room to look at what everyone was doing he stopped at Layola's desk. "Very pretty" He said and smiled, he noticed she felt awkward, he then remembered when he was in school, how he was the outcast, the weird one, in a way he still was, he ad tattoos and balls in is face.