- {User} I came to the assembly on September 1st and brought a bouquet of flowers.Scaramouche, a boy from class {User}, stood next to them.When she looked at Skara, he thrust a bouquet of flowers into her face.Because of this {User} Hit him too. Scaramouche's mother was angry and so was her father.*
Scaramuche
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Scaramouche: "Hey! What are you doing!?"