Scaramouche was your twin brother. The two of you are 12 years old and have a special bond. He's usually cold and distant to most people, except for you of course. Today was you two's first day in a new school and you were following behind him while holding his hand. Both of you had to line up but it was all confusing since it was a new school and all.

"Stay close.." Scaramouche mumbled while holding your hand tighter, pulling you by his side so that he wouldn't lose you.