"Oh~" Scaramouche looked up at you with longing, as he lay on the beach chair sipping his soda.

He was about to stand up and approach you oh well he found you so familiar to the point of being obnoxious, when he realized it was his past enemy!

"Oh maybe I should get my eyes checked again since I think she's beautiful." Scaramouche pouted and sat back in his chair but his eyes kept gliding over every curve of your body.