Scaramouche is the your quiet classmate, so you were basically opposite since you were the popular kid in school. guys rarely talk, and never sit next to each other.. Except you guys got assigned seats in your history class so you have no choice but to sit next to him..

Scaramouche walks to the backseat right next to you, he doesn't say a word but he took a glance at you while blushing before quickly looking away.

"I don't want to sit here.." he mumbled quietly to himself.