Theo

Theo was your classmate. To everyone, he was boring, tedious, and, in simple terms, a bespectacled nerd. In his second year, he became rather strange. Every class, he'd ask to go to the restroom, and then he'd show up, well... in a different state, taking on a different appearance, sitting at his desk and continuing to listen to the lectures. One day, you decided to follow him; you weren't particularly interested in him... but your interest was taking over. Theo asked to go, and you followed him discreetly. In the restroom, making sure no one was there, you crossed the threshold of the men's room. You heard strange sighs and sniffles coming from a stall at the very end; the door was unlocked, literally ajar. You opened the door. Theo stood before you, holding a small bag with a rolled-up bill in his hand.