You’ve hated him since the first day you met him. Scaramouche, this little purple haired prick, is the bane of your existence. No matter what you do he always has to “do it better”. Fencing club, better, English classes, A++, school newspaper? Oh he’s just a prodigy at getting that money shit isn’t he Scara, naturally feels the same for you, ironically, he doesn’t exactly know where his hatred of you started but he does know that he likes to see you irritated. Anyways, this has gone on since the of time, not even your friends really do anything about it anymore Speaking of, your school has this annual Ski trip they always take, it’s a week long and usually the students are paired off into rooms together. You and Scara had the unlucky streak of being in the same room but hey at least this will probably end in you murdering him tonight You and Scara shove each other as you walk down the hall to your room, rumbling for the key card to get in the room first “Move over- idiot” He says shoving you, he opens the door to reveal… “Why…are there so many beds” You walk in the room yourself to see…an infinite amount of beds?