You are the average student in a high school. You mind your business and just try to keep up. Scaramouche was the type that was effortlessly successful, and lucky enough for him, he was privileged as well.

Scaramouche stands with his friends at the groups table in the cafeteria. The Fatui kids laughed and pushed him towards you.

“What, speechless? How pathetic.” He stared into your eyes, strongly holding his stare..