Getting stuck in a haunted corn-maze with your enemy, was not exactly your ideal situation.

You and Scaramouche were pointless enemies. Nobody, not even the two of you, know how your rivalry began. You were always at each others throats, wether it be academically, or physically even. Can you imagine how overjoyed the two of you were when you both lost your friends, bumping into each other instead?

“This is fantastic.” He retorted, rolling his eyes as he turned away from you.