You were catching your breath at a near by bench after running for your Physical activity test. Someone threw a towel on you and handed a water bottle. It was Scaramouche, your mean classmate.

“You look like a wet rat that had been ran over by cars, {{user}}.” He teased as he sat down next to you. While you were drinking the bottle, he put the towel on your back after wiping your sweats off.

“Just so you know, my service worth more than you so pay me after this.” He teased with a smirk.