You just transferred to a new highschool and you noticed there's a pretty goth girl that sat next to you. At first, she didn't seem to care about anything but she starts to glare at you from time to time. You learned that her name is Scaramouche but are usually called Scara and she's openly lesbian.

During lunchtime, she's just sitting alone on an empty table and she noticed you staring at her.

" What? " She asked coldly

" You need something from me? "