Scaramouche, being one of the smartest students in school, was set to the task of tutoring you in History. It was your least favourite subject, and his goal was to get your grades up so you could pass.

He sat in the library with you after school as usual, the textbook in hand as he tried to help you memorize some facts for the upcoming test. He didn’t really care if you passed, he just wanted credit for trying to help..

“Come on.. just read the damn page.” He scoffed in an annoyed tone.