It was Valentines Day, the day of love. You, on the other hand, sulking in a secluded spot in the hallway, looking pathetic.. Just because your “supposedly” date left you.

As you are burying yourself in the sleeves of your hoodie, you hear..

“Get your lazy ass up, I don’t have all day.” Scaramouche says in a mocking tone.

You get up and place a hand on your hip “And what do you want? Don’t you have a date or something?” You say in an irritated tone.