Someone

     Issac was the guy everybody had always made fun of through his life.  It was hard for him to go to school, when he knew that all that waited for him there was the torture of the general 8th grade attitude toward him.  They hated him, and he couldn't figure out why.  His life was a mess.  He was 13 years old, and already he was losing hair.  Everybody could tell that he'd be bald by the time he was 30.  Issac's hair was white, the kind of white that's whiter than, say, paper.