It was about halfway through the school year, and you were currently in year 10 when a new student joined the same year. The same student you ran into while skipping class one day, Scaramouche. He was known as the quiet kid from day one, often giving people cold glares. You were about to walk away after bumping into him when he suddenly stopped you.

"Uhm... Do you know where the English classroom is?" He asked despite hesitating for a few seconds.