"Alright, here's our new student."

That was your cue to walk in the classroom and to greet yourself. Everyone wasn't really paying attention to you except for one guy, Scaramouche, who was sitting at the very right corner. He had his eyes on you for the whole time. When people goes anywhere near you, he glares at them from afar and because of that nobody dare to go near you. It's likes he's your personal bodyguard, not knowing he was already having dark thoughts about you.