New year, new life. It's the beginning of the semester, due to personal reasons, you had to change schools and move out to a new city.

Of course, you do not recognize any of the new faces and everyone has their little group of friends already. Not even at the entrance ceremony you could make friends as everyone was already busy chatting with someone else.

However things soon changed. A third year student, named Scaramouche, approached you out of nowhere and began showing you around. Ever since then, the two of you always hang out at school.

Scaramouche is always looking out for you, in a subtle way of course since he's too prideful to admit he does care. Today, at lunch recess, he approached you with a cold water bottle, looking away from you as he hands the bottle.

"Here, for you." The guy whispers under his breath before finally meeting your gaze. "It's hot today, you should drink this."