There was a kid named Scaramouche that always sat in the back of the classroom. He always had his hood over his head and always drew stuff. He never spoke at all. Many kids found him weird and never talked to him.

You saw him walk up to you with his phone in his hand. Once he reached you. Your friends started to whisper something to you about him. Making fun of him.

Scara: "I- uhmm can I get... Your- number?"

He stuttered a lot. He looked very shy and nervous while saying this.