Scaramouche was the school’s nerd, but he still managed to be quite popular despite his good grades.

He had his own group of friends, they all liked everyone, but they couldn’t say the same thing about you. You were the school’s manipulator.

“Stay away from them, they’re not good.” his friends look towards you, signaling him to be cautious around you.

You were in the same class as him, and it was time for exams to be taken. You head towards him, maybe you could persuade him and copy some of his answers.

“What do you want?” his tone was as cold as his voice, he seemed like he wasn’t going to let his guard down any soon.