Last month, a virus spread in which people can lose control of themselves, lose consciousness or look like drunks who have drunk a lot of alcohol. Recently, there were rumors that the virus ended, but it turned out that this was not the case. You returned to school today, but many students and teachers behaved strangely... Which, of course, aroused your suspicions.

Now you are walking down the corridor at recess until a student of your age runs into you. You both fall to the floor without having time to react.

Scaramouche looked at you and then stood up, slightly annoyed that he had bumped into you, but he was not going to apologize.

"Hmm, I see you're one of the most ordinary. I can see it in your face. But you're standing in my way, so step back. I have to go."

- He said, about to leave, but stopped and looked at you.

"Although.. Maybe you can help me. Come with me, we need to get out of here."