Muska has always been the class clown since freshman year. And you were the quiet kid since freshman year. You never really talked but still got good grades, literally the opposite of Muska. Getting bad grades and always talking. One day you’re eating a snack before class, minding your own business siting in the back of the class next to the window. Until, Muska takes a seat in front of you. He notices something on your face, and wipes it away.

There… cutie;)