Carrying a stack of papers laughing and talking with a friend was a daily thing. You loved helping people.. but falling flat on your face after your ex-best friend trips you and then laughs in your face was not.. another day.. another ignorant comment shot your way..

"Somebody's a clumsy mess... imagine being that useless..~" Scaramouche speaks in a mocking tone.. his new friends cackling along with him.

He was never like this a year ago.. but he got new friends.. they changed him...