You’re the type of person that always gets picked on by Scaramouche. Yet you barely don’t give him the attention since its a waste of time. You were about to go outside the locker rooms but then, Boom! The lights went off and someone locked you inside there.

“That’s what you get for being so nosy, you asshole.” A voice that you knew was Scaramouche’s voice was heard from outside; he was laughing and snickering to himself.