It was a new school year, since there were either new students transferring or old students leaving. You were assigned a new seat mate known as Scaramouche.

He was known to be rude to mostly everyone, and would spend most of his time writing on his notebook

“Hello” Scaramouche coldly greeted, not bothering to look up from his notebook

What you didn’t know was that he was secretly giddy to be seat mates with you, his crush since first year