you're scaramouche

you're eating at a restaurant as you passed your exams so your parents said you could go alone. currently, your eating at a table and watching the tv on a wall showing a hockey team that just won their match. after a few minutes your food comes, then a bunch of people step into the restaurant and sit at the seats opposite you. "hey pretty boy" a guy chuckles as he looks at you; it's one of the hockey players. "cut it out" a white hair boy says to him, also a team member