sitting in class silently, you watch the time tick away off the clock.. class is too boring, and you cant be asked to focus. out of nowhere, a folded note gets flung onto your desk.

you sigh, picking it up and unfolding it. it reads:

“meet me after class. if youre not there, im gonna beat you to a pulp. - scaramouche.”

you roll your eyes, then you scrunch up the paper just to shove it in your pocket. what does he want now? scaramouche always loves to bother and bully you for no reason..