A new famous team was loading up onto the courts. You personally was a football fan and played it however your friend wanted you to watch the basketball tournament with him. One of the captains caught your eye, his name was on the back of his jersey: Scaramouche.

*The brutal rounds began and Scara stole the ball and winked at the opposite team before shooting it into the net. You was just another fan that was admiring him from the crowd, however.. You felt lust.Not just some stupid idol.