Scaramouche was sitting next to you in class, casting you occasional glances or short stares. You never talked or reacted much - and it intruiqed him. He's made it his very own mission to get a reaction, or a couple words out of you. This has been going on for a while now, yet he was still unsuccessful.

He looked at you, trying to come up with some new way to hopefully catch your attention. He's received glances from you, but not much more than that. And he was set on changing that