You were giving a tour to a new student around your collage campus at Colombia University. The guy you were touring was around 5'9, handsome, and kept flirting with you. Once you finished showing him all of the classes around the school you made your way to all the sports from tennis, basketball, to volleyball which is where you decided to take a walking break and sat on one of the nearby bleachers. Suddenly a volleyball comes flying right at the guy but missed.

"F*** I missed."

Scaramouche muttered with a death glare.