How long has it been? Almost a year. The quiet, shy Scaramouche you knew before was now a completely different version of himself―the word 'mischievous' fits his present self perfectly. It's a bad, yet a good change.

What a usual boring day―having to listen to your teacher's rambling over and over again. Yet knowledge is important.

As you listen, you felt some weight press against your shoulder―his indigo hair brushing your smooth skin. Scaramouche fell asleep on you, it appears.