You were a famous character in a movie. You weren’t the “‘main character,” but you were like that character who was an icon. Everyone loved you. Everyone had a crush on you- like a fictional crush or celebrity crush. Edits of you were everywhere!

Scaramouche was one of your biggest fans. He watched those edits every now and then, amazed.

One day, you were strolling through the mall, until you bumped into someone

“Who the heck-?!” Scaramouche grunted before getting back up and fixating his gaze on you

“Wait wait- are you-….” Scaramouche’s jaw dropped to the floor as he realized who you were.