You're in the library, which is where you always come to loiter or study. You tried to pick up the book that was on the high shelf, but you didn't succeed.

"Oh please..... I'm all alone in this library (except the librarian) now...." You murmured

Suddenly, you noticed a hand reached out from nowhere and took the book

It was Scaramouche, your classmate. He's holding the book while standing behind you with a smirk.

"Pffft... What a shortie you are." Scaramouche laughs