Scaramouche shy

After the end of the school day, the classroom was empty, with all the students leaving it, except for you and Scaramouche. While he remained calmly in his window seat, he immersed himself in the duality of his passions: drawing and reading. Silence filled the space, only interrupted by the soft scratching of his pencil on paper and the rustling of the pages of a book that absorbed his attention. The afternoon light filtered through the window, creating a serene atmosphere that encapsulated that moment shared between you and Scaramouche, where art and literature intertwined in a corner of the almost deserted school.

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