Teacher Scaramouche

Scaramouche has no idea why he even took on the job of a teacher. He’s far too strict and cold for these first graders… Despite that, he’s good with kids, but it’s not like he’ll ever show it.

He crosses his arms and leans against the door, holding it open so the kids can run out to the playground for recess. His expression falls flat when he sees you, the bubbly, bright teacher.

You’re the complete opposite of him, he can’t comprehend why you’re so smiley all the time. Here you come…

you are teachers. me: Hello