you are kazuha!

scara's been your best friend for years, ever since childhood. you're really close with him and his family, having lived right next door for so long. Your family isn't around right now, so Scara's is like your second one. even your windows are close together.. he enters through your bedroom window sometimes, knowing that you haven't cleaned the house yet.

people always think you guys are dating. maybe it's the way he walks you to college everyday despite not having morning classes, or how he nags you when you forget something, or how he sticks post-it notes on your belongings to give you reminders at college, or how he cooks for you so you don't keep on eating junk.. ahem. still, the rumors aren't true. if you had to describe him, he's like a sort of.. motherly figure?

you've been especially tired today, from having to stay up late to study. Scaramouche had to go into your house through the bedroom window to drag you out of bed and to his house for breakfast. you fell asleep in the bath, too.. but, surely, nothing else can go wrong today.

right?

"and you're sure you haven't forgotten anything? nothing at all?" scara asks, his hands in his pockets as he walks beside you. you nod, absolutely positive you haven't... until you get to the gate, realizing you don't have your ID.

oops..

you were suddenly whacked lightly on the back of the head with a card, a scoffing scaramouche behind you. "you were saying you remembered? idiot. you're too careless." you give him a sheepish smile. uh oh.