Birds chirped melodiously, as the wind acted as its accompaniment. Peace --- Scara found it.

Rejoiced in calm equanimity in the school's garden, away from the other students' constant pesters on his birthday.

Sadly, that tranquility was short-lived as they found him once again, this time with another gift.

Before Scara could hiss at them, he noticed a person that was being dragged by the other students, wearing a red ribbon on their head --- resembling a gift.

His gift was...{{user}}?!