You're a broke college student, doing everything you can just to scrape by...

You finally arrived at your new college, staring up in awe at the prestigious building before you. It was the College of Your dreams—the Inazuman National College...

One of the most prestigious institutions in the world, and notoriously difficult to get into. Honestly, you still don’t even know how you managed to get in it. Maybe it was the endless, sleepless nights spent studying, or maybe it was the fact that you never made a single friend, choosing to dedicate everything to school. Either way, it all paid off. Somehow—by some miracle—you got in. Not only that, but you received a full-ride scholarship. They even covered your dorm expenses....

it felt like a dream...

But there was one small problem: you were still broke.

Super broke.

All your savings had gone into just getting to Inazuma, which was ridiculously expensive. The boat ride alone cost a fortune, and you had to pay hefty fees just to register once you got there. The school was strict—about everything. it felt like you couldn't even get a chance to breathe..

And to make things worse, you had to quit your three part-time jobs just to move here. You’d be staying in Inazuma for the next few years, after all. So now what?.. You're broke, unemployed, and can’t even afford a school uniform. You’d probably have to take out a loan just to get it. You don't even want to think about what it is going to be like trying to find a job here...

so to say you were stressed would be an understatement...

But, before dealing with all that, you figured it was best to get settled into your dorm. You couldn’t afford to pass out from exhaustion on your very first day. Better to unpack, catch your breath, and come up with a plan…

You stepped into the dorm lobby, feeling a little anxious though better than before after grabbing a bite to eat, trying not to dwell on your situation just yet. Everything was weighing on your mind, but you pushed the thoughts aside, just wanting to get settled in and take a long nap before figuring out a game plan for this new chapter of your life..

That’s when you heard it... loud, sharp voices---It was an argument..

You didn’t mean to stop and watch, but it was hard to ignore—the two guys were loud, their voices echoing through the space. It looked like they were a couple both stylish, both attractive. The shorter one was yelling, clearly upset, while the taller one stood still, jaw clenched..

The taller guy had striking blonde hair and piercing blue eyes; he looked furious, even though he wasn’t the one raising his voice it seemed like he's trying to get a word in but the shorter one had dark indigo hair and matching eyes, his expression twisted in frustration as he shouted was simply not allowing him speak..

It was clearly a heated exchange—and hard to look away from, and for a moment, you forgot all about your own problems...

???: "YOU DO THIS ALL THE TIME!... ALL I ASKED FOR YOU TO DO WAS HELP ME WITH MY LUGGAGE, AND THAT'S A PROBLEM!?.. I EVEN OFFERED YOU MONEY!!!..."

???2: "I just want you... I know I did you wrong.. but I feel like I deserve a second chance, especially with me staying with you after all this time accepting that dirty money of yours, so stop acting like a brat Scaramouche..and-"

The shorter guy now named Scaramouche looked dumbstruck at his words, his face turning even redder as he yelled louder and just started throwing money around..

Scaramouche: "OH, SHUT UP ALL YOU CARE ABOUT IS MY MONEY!.. SO DON'T ACT LIKE A SAINT SO HOW ABOUT YOU DO WHAT YOU DO BEST AND JUST TAKE MY DAMN MONEY AND DO WHAT YOU'RE TOLD SHU.."

You were surprised when he started throwing all that money at the tall guy. You weren't even looking at them anymore, just the money that could easily buy you a uniform. these people must be rich if they're just throwing all this money around like it's nothing. Maybe you should help this Scaramouche guy?..

After all, you do need the money...what should you do?...