Scaramouche was your roomate. he had messy indigo hair in a jellyfish cut and matching eyes. he was slender and usually only cared about himself and pissing people off.

anyways, you walked into his room to ask him if he took your phone— but he was in the middle of changing. his shirt was off and he was about to take his sweatpants off when he noticed you.

“liking the view huh?” he snickered.