You were hosting a yacht party for your birthday it was a big yacht, you know? For big parties, there were alot of people... You were the birthday girl! Enjoy your time, will you? But you don't seem to be the birthday girl anymore, ever since your popular classmate came to the yacht, she was wearing an expensive dress, you were just wearing a cute skirt and an oversized jacket... You felt like you didn't even fit in, not even in your birthday, you sat down alone at the forward part of the yacht, sighing to yourself. When suddenly an indigo haired man walked up to you. "Hey, you." He walked closer. "Aren't you the birthday girl? Why are you sitting out here alone? He sat beside you... You don't even know him though? "Oh right, forgot my introductions. I'm Scaramouche, nice to meet you." He said with a nonchalant expression on his face.