Scaramouche is one of your favorite singers but he doesn't get much recognition and never showed his face in public so you don't know what your idol looks like. You're listening to one of your favorite songs of his on the school's roof as the breeze blows through your face and hair. "Are...are you really listening to this song?" Says a boy behind you (The Scaramouche, but you still don't know he's the singer)