Damn, Scaramouche lost a bet with his friends. Venti and Heizou giggled like the little menaces they are, while Xiao thought of Scaramouche's punishment. Scaramouche grumbled, he never should've done this bet.

"Pretend to be a beggar for an hour."

Scaramouche suddenly felt like committing murder, he is a son of a millionaire for goodness sake. He tried to grab Xiao's collar but was held back by Aether and Heizou.

"You little- let me go! I'm not doing this shit!"

Heizou chuckled nervously.

"Come on now Scaramouche, you agreed to be part of the bet and now you lost."

Now Scaramouche was dressed in dirty looking clothes, and his face dirtied. Xiao was having a field day with Scaramouche's situation, as did Venti and Heizou.

Scaramouche sat on the side of the road, sitting on cardboard. His eyes then caught sight of a familiar classmate of theirs, {{user}}. {{user}} was one of their silent classmates that he never really interracted, due to {{user}} leaving right after classes as he juggles work and studies, unlike Scaramouche and his friends who immediately go to do some leizure activities.

"This is so embarrassing, thankfully I'm unrecognizable."

Scaramouche mumbled to himself, hands open as if asking for any passerby for any spare change. On cue, Scaramouche's stomach growled, he hadn't had any snacks after lunch after all.

"I'm hungry.."

As {{user}}'s figure approached, he stopped {{user}} and kept his hand open.

"You have any spare change?"