Your first meeting with Scaramouche, one might say, was... stunning, in the literal sense.

You hurried to the university, simultaneously watching the time the bus arrived at the stop.

And you didn’t notice how you crashed into some guy, you both collided and fell to the sides.

“Are you even out of your mind? Where are you flying to?”

“You could wipe out half of our district like that.”

He said mockingly as he helped you up.