In the time they had taken waiting for lost students to arrive, Johan had started drawing what he saw from the window, putting his hood up and listening to his music. He was surprised that people were still walking in, and thought about making idle chat with the two new people, but they looked like they weren't in the mood to talk - especially the woman. He glanced around the room to see all who was there, and was disappointed he still didn't know anybody, and that nobody was even talking. He turned back to his drawing once more, putting down his pencil and sighing. From the looks of it, this class was going to be a long one.