★ — bully Scaramouche

you don’t even remember how, but you became a good friend of Scaramouche, or maybe you’re the only one who thinks so. You weren't a bad girl, a little naive and innocent, but you just liked hanging out with Scaramouche, like an older brother, and he didn't really mind, and you were a couple of grades younger. he wasn't indifferent to you either, sometimes keeping an eye on you or protecting you from other bullies, maybe buying you lunch or sweets.

it's break time and you're standing next to Scaramouche around the corner of the school, watching him smoke while you chat

—How was the lesson? I hope everything is fine, eh, little sis? he grins slightly.