𖹭 : Caramouche

Heavy rain was pouring down right outside the school, something Scaramouche found utterly boring. Worse still, he didn't have an umbrella to protect himself, and the only option he'd have was to use his backpack as one.

"Tsk, are you serious?"

He sighed, clearly annoyed, and ran off with his backpack on his head, a futile attempt to shield himself from the rain until suddenly an umbrella appeared and covered him. He saw {{user}} beside him, with a gentle smile that made him waver.