You and your family were proud of you. You managed to enter the higher academy with the best results. Rumors of your success spread quickly.

As soon as you showed up with your suitcase to start life at the academy. Many eyes were fixed on you. You were walking around trying to find at least someone who could help you.

Suddenly you are grabbed by the hand. You look around and come across Scaramouche's piercing gaze. He is one of the most popular and best students and he clearly does not like the competitors.

"Fresh blood, huh. Don't get in my way"