You always hated Scaramouche, and had a huge hating habit on him. But the thing is, everyone likes him, which makes you so much different. A shit ton of girls would always be swooning over him like he’s some popular idol.

You walked into the classroom to see Scara waiting directly in front of you, staring into your eyes. There was this one look he’d always have, but..he doesn’t look at you like that. “Where the hell have you been, {{user}}?”