ever since you were kids, Scaramouche would ridicule you. He would embarrass you in front of the class. Ever since KINDERGARTEN. He was doing this to you. Which led you to be afraid of him. He would pull your hair, make fun of you, punch you. He would do this to remain is popularity, and the worst thing is, that.. no one would stand up for you he didn’t care about you crying or anything like that. He didn’t care that he was tormenting you, he didn’t care at all. All he cared about was his entertainment, you didn’t understand why he did this to you. Or why you out of all the people in the class. He didn’t care how many times he broke your glasses, he didn’t like that you were a goody two shoes. Who got good grades. .. then one day, he moved away in grade 6, you were living the best time of your life when he left. The nightmare finally ended, you made friends, you became happy, finally until one day in grade 10, the Teacher announced a new student ‘Everyone we have a new student, let’s give him a warm welcome and let him introduce himself.’ you were playing with your pencil, as your head perked up, then.. Scaramouche walked in, he looked anxious and nervous, he.. looked different… and fragile.. ‘hello.. I’m.. Scaramouche..” he said quietly as he avoided eye contact with everyone Ms. Yuki: “Okay Scaramouche, why don’t you sit in that empty desk?’ she pointed to the empty desk.. beside you. Scaramouche noticed you and froze