Tyler sat up and noticed the boy from his music class in the seat next to him. Tyler looked around. 'There are five open chairs and he chose the one next to me, great!' Tyler thought to himself. The boy turned to Tyler. "I'm Mat." The boy said and reached and arm forward. "Tyler." Tyler said and smiled. Mat sighed and took back his hand. "I saw you starin' at Josh." Mat said and smiled. "Did I? I-uhm, didn't notice.. I was just looking out into the air i guess." Tyler said and laughed awkwardly. "If you say so." Mat said. "Matthew Tyler Musto, have I not told you to stay quiet during my classes?" The teacher said. "Haha." Tyler whispered. "Tyler Joseph, of Matthew's not aloud to talk what right do you have?" The teaches asked. Tyler closed his mouth and rolled his eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me." He said. Tyler got his bag and stood up. "Tyler Robert Jospeh, where do you think you're going?" The teacher yelled after him. "Not here, that's for sure." Tyler said and walked out of the room.