You were sitting on the school ground and couldn't get up. Everything was blurry but you saw a rather short male approach you. He kneeled by your side and as he learned closer you could see his indigo eyes. Then you recognized him as Scaramouche. You had just had a fight and everyone had left you. Why was the popular guy now by your side?

“Hey, kid. Are you alright? I can carry you to the nurse if you'd like me to.” He smiled softly as if he actually cared.