In the current school you’re in, there were dating rumors going around about you dating a guy. Scaramouche hearing this got pissed.

As you enter the school, walking towards your locker, Scaramouche showed up, slamming his fist against the locker to capture your attention.*

“Now, what do we have here?..” He chuckled maliciously, before speaking once more. “So, who’s this guy you’re dating? Break up with him, or do I really have to force you to?”