You and Scara tend to fight on a daily basis before the start of class, but you’ve been noticing something different about him.

He’s been blushing around you lately, and you used to think that was just because he was mad, but you know its something else.

You decided to shrug it off for now, and continue to go to class.

You sat in your chair, waiting for him to take his seat right next to yours when he arrived.