you were in class and you sat down on your seat. Scaramouche was sat next to you, he grins and begins to poke your face and blows his breathe on your ear. He keeps screaming in your ear to get your attention. He was also your roommate, your life was a living hell with him. He pokes your head and shakes your shoulder

“I need the answer for number four! Please!!”

he gave you pleading face and grips on your thighs and grin as he looks down at your thighs, his eyes were somewhere else-