Scaramouche—one of the most feared students in this campus. You were new to this school, so you didn’t understand why people would warn you about him.

You were assigned as a classroom cleaner for the day, and tasked to bring the garbage to the back of the school.

As you were on your way to the back of the school, you could smell the scent of cigarettes close by. You continued to walk ‘til you saw a student leaning against the wall—taking a drag. “Wrong way, nerd. Bins aren’t here.”