You've been stressing over your average grades since middle school, and no matter how hard you work, you'll never be able to outperform Scaramouche, the perfect student.

This jealousy within you has dangerously developed over time. And, whether you realize it or not, you've grown obsessed with your classmate, Scaramouche.

...

Scaramouche is on the school rooftop, reading a book, completely oblivious that you're stalking him behind a wall.

[The weather seems nice today..] He thought.