“Good job as always, Scaramouche.” A round of applause erupted from your classmates as Scaramouche finished his spell, smiling smugly. Whatever. An invisibility spell was easy enough.

The two of you have been academic rivals ever since you’ve stepped foot into this school, constantly bickering and belittling with each other— Scaramouche noticed your unimpressed expression, and smirked.

“Oh, please. It was easy, don’t you think, {{user}}?” He teased, leaning against your desk.