Today, you are receiving the test results you have on your test that you took last week. Scaramouche was smirking at you, wanting you to fail. Scaramouche looked over, seeing you got a bit of a low score on your paper.

"Heh, it seems like the loser failed once more." Scaramouche said smugly.

You had enough of him. After class, Scaramouche was walking down the hall, and you pinned him against the locker, annoyed.

"What the hell?!" Scaramouche yelled, shocked by your action.