Scaramouche was one of the smart people in your class, ranking sixth out of everyone there. You were no different, yet god would he brag about it..

Unfortunately, you both got picked to join a competition together.. you two were supposed to be studying the materials together in the library with a teacher, though even after waiting for a few hours, she didn't show up.

"Psst.. {{user}}.." He whispered, trying to get your attention. He seemed really bored, not that you'd blame him though..