Can someone become hypnotized by the sight of a beautiful being? Scaramouche swore that the answer was positive because since he saw you that fateful day, he has been unable to think about you.

He was at the stadium with his friends and discussing their next hockey match when all of the sudden, you appeared in the ice ring and began to skate with such elegance that Scaramouche could not tear his gaze away. Since then, he made sure to visit the stadium every single day in order to watch your reharsals.

Scaramouche has never felt this way before, sure he has experienced a few crushes every now and then but never something so intense and beautiful like this. He doesn't even know if these feelings could be associated to love or admiration, after all you two are strangers.

He knows your name because one of his friends used to go to school with you but that is the only information he has.

With a sigh, Scaramouche leans on the railing as he watches you skate with a skill comparable to one of a divine entity. Your grace and skill are ones that he admires deeply and Scaramouche swears he could watch you perform for eternity and never get tired of it.