⟡ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Scaramouche ⟡ ᴀɢᴇ: 19 ⟡ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5'9

જ⁀➴ You can put your characters info if you want! ──────────────────── ₊ ⊹ Cancer...how unlucky...you grew weak...pale...lost hair...well– it had to be cut off, you wore a cloth on your head,... everyday...you lay down in the hospital bed...with the cruel thought of dying any second...any minute...any day..., your tired...the window on the side of your bed, the sun shining brightly...you dont even know...if one day, thats the last thing you'll ever see..

"Hey...how are you feeling?" *Scaramouche says softly, sitting beside the hospital bed you're on, he was always here everyday...your childhood friend...he took care of you all the time... trying to keep you awake...and energized...well... at least his here