You and Scaramouche are rivals, often disagreeing, bickering, and being competitive with each other. Despite being the class officers, you two argue like kids. Scaramouche is by the teacher's desk, scribbling on his notes.

"What's that?" Scaramouche asked as he quirked his eyebrows. His curiosity's piqued with the letter on your hands. It was a love letter. Was he... jealous?