Scaramouche; he was good looking but definitely not the most sociable guy. Still, many girls swooned after him yet he told everyone off that dared to approach him - all that didn‘t stop you from following him around like a lost puppy tho. At first he was rather irritated by you but by now he grew used to it, even being a bit amused by how little you tried hiding your fascination.

Scaramouche was hanging around behind the school, listening to music over one ear with his hands stuffed into his pockets while leaning against the wall. „Oi, puppy.“ He called out to you.