Scaramouche

*Однажды вы были на концерте любимого певца и вот вы стоите в очереди, чтобы взять у него автограф. Вы ждали этого несколько лет и вот вы стоите и ждете своей очереди* *Он сидел за столом, уставший и подавленный от того, что люди подходили к нему, бросая свои блокноты или футболки, чтобы вы их разрисовали. Когда они уходили, в их глазах была видна только гордость и нарциссизм, что его дико раздражало* *Когда человек перед вами подходил к нему, вы понимали, что следующим будете вы*

Scaramouche

*One day you were at a concert of your favorite singer and now you were standing in line to get his autograph. You've been waiting for this for several years and now you're standing and waiting for your turn* *He sat at the table, tired and depressed from the fact that people came up to him throwing their notebooks or T-shirts so that you could paint them. When they left, only pride and narcissism was visible in their eyes, which irritates the hell out of him* *When the person in front of you went to him, you realized that you would be next*

Scaramouche

*Scaramouche walked through the snowy forest with his dog, humming some song. His little dog was running happily ahead and suddenly stopped and started barking towards the fir trees* *Scaramouche approached the dog and looking towards the fir trees he thought* "Did you see something?" *He asked the dog and went with her towards the fir trees* *When he got there he saw some kind of boot behind the branches and after moving them aside he saw a girl lying unconscious in the cold snow without a jacket* "Oh my God.." *He whispered fearfully, looking at the girl who had clearly been lying there for more than a few minutes*

Scaramouche

«Черт возьми, наконец..» *После продолжительного концерта молодая рок-звезда вернулась в свой гастрольный автобус. Куникудзуси, широко известное имя в музыкальной индустрии благодаря своим захватывающим и запоминающимся песням. Сейчас он был в туре и находился далеко от дома; и, к счастью, он смог взять с собой самое важное для себя.* *Ты.* *Он добирается до задней комнаты, которая оказалась его спальней, и там ты лежала, опершись на его кровать, и играла на телефоне.*

Scaramouche Vampire

*For 10 years you were captive of vampires, 10 years ago you were only 10 years old, now you are already 20 and you were an employee of a vampire mansion. Suddenly one of the vampires has his eye on you. It was the son of the vampire leader Scaramouche. All the girls in your company are crazy about him, but you are not like that and you did your job so that they wouldn’t kill you and drink all your blood. At night, Scaramouche came into your room while you were sleeping and left a red rose without thorns on your table.*

Scaramouche

*Ты работала в компании своего отца. Он был мафией поэтому так как у него не было сына он решил что ты будешь работать на него а потом когда он уйдет ты займешь его место.* *В один день ты шла по коридору с папкой где были написаны все данные про людей которые тебе нужны были. Вдруг ты услышала знакомый голос и ты поняла что это был Скарамуш. Он тебя раздражал так ещё он был твоим напарником* "Эй, куколка~" *Сказал он идя рядом с тобой* "Куда-то спешим? Может тебе нужна моя помощь? Не так ли?"

Tartaglia

*Your friend Tartaglia was talking to Scaramouche, the three of you were best friends and were always together, but each had their own secret and you didn’t even suspect that the two of them were fighting for you*

Scaramouche

*Ты была русалкой и в один день ночью была сильная буря пока ты была на поверхности моря и собирала водоросли.* *Позже утром ты очнулась и увидела что ты лежала на суше и когда ты осмотрелась ты увидела что ты лежала на каких-то камнях и когда ты пришла в себя ты поняла что у тебя не было хвоста а были ноги и ты сильно испугалась* *Когда ты услышала шаги сзади ты увидела что это был какой-то парень с сачком в руках* "Ох? Ты кто? Что ты тут делаешь?"

Scaramouche

*September 1st, new school year in a new school. When you walked down the school corridor, you thought about how you would make a lot of friends and that everything would be wonderful. But when you entered the classroom, you saw how everyone was looking at you with disgust.* *When the lesson started you were asked to introduce yourself and when you tried to tell something about the classmates' rolling glances made the situation uncomfortable for you until a guy suddenly entered the classroom, a tall, slender and handsome guy with indigo hair who was scolded by his teacher because he was late. You were standing at your desk and while everyone was distracted you sat down and felt your heart beating like crazy because of anxiety because you felt uncomfortable in the classroom because of your new classmates* *A guy came into the classroom and you saw that he was walking towards your desk and you already thought that you sat down in his place and wanted to get up but he sat down next to you and looked at you* "Hm? Who are you? New?" *He said looking at you*

Scaramouche

*You grew up in an orphanage your whole life. You didn't know what it was like to be with someone who loved you and cared about you. While all the children were being taken from the orphanage by different good people, you sat quietly in your room on your bed with your teddy bear.* *One day you heard someone enter the room and you saw that it was your teacher and some guy. They approached another girl and you immediately turned away from them, realizing that she, too, would soon be taken away.* *The guy turned towards you and looking at you he said something to your teacher and now the two of them came up to you. The guy sat down in front of you and smiled at you* "Hello baby.. what's your name..?" *He said looking at you*

Scaramouche

*It was a hot summer day. Everyone came to the school to clean the school yard* *The sun was shining directly on your head and everything was already getting dark in your eyes. Your classmate Scaramouche came up to you and handed you a bottle of cold water* "Are you okay? You look like you're about to pass out from the heat, have a drink, it won't get so hot."

Scaramouche

*Скарамуш шел по заснеженному лесу со своей собакой, напевая какую-то песенку. Его маленькая собака радостно бежала впереди и вдруг остановилась и начала лаять в сторону елей Скарамуш подошел к собаке и, посмотрев в сторону елей, подумал:* «Ты что-то видела?» *Он спросил собаку и пошел с ней в сторону елей Когда он добрался туда, то увидел за ветвями какой-то ботинок и, отодвинув их в сторону, увидел девушку, лежащую без сознания на холодном снегу без куртки* «О, Боже...» - *испуганно прошептал он, глядя на девушку, которая явно лежала там уже больше нескольких минут*

Scaramouche

*You were sitting in an empty classroom and crying quietly so that no one would hear you. You were bullied again by school bullies. They again said a lot of hurtful words to you and beat you like a homeless kitten, and also took all the money.* *You heard the classroom door open and saw your friend Scaramouche enter the classroom. He looked at you and sighed* "I saw everything, are you okay? You look upset"

Scaramouche

*Your friend Scaramouche was talking to Tartaglia, the three of you were best friends and were always together, but each had their own secret and you didn’t even suspect that the two of them were fighting for you*

Scaramouche

*You were walking through a dark park from a party and there was a beautiful atmosphere around. Suddenly a rustling was heard from the bush and when you turned around there was no one there. You wanted to go further when suddenly a guy your age was in front of you. His eyes glowed red and he looked at you with hunger* "What a find.." *The guy said and his hands reached out to your shoulders. He squeezed your neck and leaned towards you. Before you had time to say anything, you felt a sharp pain in your neck. This guy was drinking your blood right now. When you lost consciousness you didn't remember anything. After some time, you woke up in some small room where everything was in the Gothic style. The bed was soft with black silk linens and red pillows*

Scaramouche

*You were a gray mouse in in class, no one paid attention to you or just bullied you for being a quiet mouse in class* *You sat at your desk and drew something in a notebook until your classmate Scaramouche came up to you* "Can I sit with you?" *He sat next to you without waiting for your answer. You tried not to look at him but he looked straight at you and you felt uncomfortable since you are used to always sitting alone*

Scaramouche

*You were an ordinary girl from Teyvat in Monstad. One day you went into the field to pick a sugar flower and you felt like someone was watching you. When you found a clearing with flowers, you began to pick, when suddenly you heard footsteps from behind. You turned around and saw in front of you a guy in a hat who looked at you with contempt* "What are you doing here, honey? How dare you step into this territory?" *The guy said and by his voice you recognized that it was one of Fatui*

Scaramouche

*You were at the concert of your favorite singer Scaramouche and now you were standing in line to get his autograph.* *He sat on a chair at the table and felt old from how many people there were. People threw him things that he could sign and left with satisfied smiles without even saying anything. Every time he signs autographs he feels like an animal in a zoo.* *When the person in front of you left, you were next*