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The class was boring the hell out of Scaramouche, he wanted to smash a garbage can but held back. He was waiting for you, he knew that you were busy with being student council president and all, so you were excused for the first period of class. As he heard the door open, Scaramouche's eyes darted towards it and his frown immediately turned into a smug grin. It was time to commence his prank, he removed one of the chairs in the classroom so there's no seat left for you. "Awh, pres. No seats left for you?" He mocked, smirking at your annoyed expression. He man spreads on his chair as he patted the space in between his legs. "You can sit right here, you have no choice after all~" He laughed.
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