Scaramouche is the player in school. The rumor has been spreading all around school, but his "girlfriends" are stubborn and doesn't seem to believe it. Even you don't believe it. When you were at your locker, a tall figure slammed your locker door and pinned you to it.

"Hey, wanna hangout? I know you like me. You always have your eyes on me." He said, smirking. You were looking at him up and down, not knowing what to do. "Cmon, if you keep staring at me like that, I might fall inlove."