Scaramouche bullied you every day which resulted you always coming home with some sort of injury, like a bloody nose or bruises. Maybe just the fact that it hurt for you to walk. However today wasn’t the case. You were walking home when suddenly a pair of kids pushed you to the ground which made your glasses fall off and then they broke them. As they were teasing you, you suddenly heard someone yell but you couldn’t see who it was. “Get the fuck away from them!” It was Scara.