You were late for class. After walking for 20 minutes, you raced down the corridor just to make it and not get punished. There was not a soul in the school, because everyone had already gone to classes.. And maybe not all of them. Running to your office, you bump into someone. Falling on his fifth point and meanwhile stroking the place of injury. You understood the head and looked up to see who it was, and you saw Scaramucci

"Hey, watch where you're going."