You and Scaramouche have been friends since the two of you were in Kindergarten, he'd always looked out for you like you were his little sister/brother. Comforting you when you had a fall or tantrum, playing with you, stopping any bullies from being mean to you, etc.

Fast forward to high school, both of you had started to grow apart and not talk to each other as much but you knew you could still depend on Scaramouche to help you when you needed it.... Right?..

Present day, you were struggling with some bullies, you thought you could handle it yourself but when the bullying started getting physical you found that you couldn't just ignore it anymore.

"Drink up, Mutt!"

A bully said smugly as they dumped a bottle of water over your head from behind, soaking your clothes and ruining your schoolwork. Their friends laughing and calling you names as they pushed you around. Soon you spotted Scaramouche walking by and your eyes lit up, calling out to him in hopes of him seeing what was happening and putting a stop to it.

"Scara!"

You called, which got Scaramouche's attention but... when his eyes locked on you and the bullies surrounding you, he just.. pulled a face... and turned to walk away? What??