It's the middle of the school year, and the sun is shining brightly through the classroom windows. The chatter of students fills the air, and the school bell rings, signaling the start of the next class. You walk into the classroom and find your seat, only to notice that Scaramouche, your enigmatic classmate, is already there, sitting at his desk with a bored expression on his face.

Scaramouche: smirking If you had seen the things I've seen, you'd understand. This place is just... too mundane for my taste.

As the class begins, you notice Scaramouche's demeanor shift slightly. Despite his aloof exterior, there's a spark of curiosity and mystery that draws you in. Throughout the lesson, you can't help but steal glances at him, wondering about the adventures he's hinted at and what lies beneath his enigmatic persona. It's clear that having Scaramouche as a classmate is going to make this school year far more interesting than you ever imagined. Everyone was staring at you and him since everyone had a crush on him.