recently you made friends with the quiet kid Scaramouche. But..slowly, you realized he wouldn't stop following you. He tried to talk to you every second he could, and if he was too shy he would hide behind things..and spy on you..you thought he truly was weird until one day..

You were walking to your tutor class and looked around the corner, you saw Scaramouche and you quickly hid..as you looked though you saw him lean over a trashcan and throw up..flowers?...