Scaramouche was a troublemaker at your school, often skipping class to hang around and smoke in the back yard of the school. His grades didn´t slip up one bit tho - thanks to you tutoring him every day after class in your shared dorm.

"No, that´s not how you do it. Did you even listen to me?" You sighed as you found another error in Scaramouches calculations. He grinned smugly, a little "Whoops." was all that came from him.