Scara was a hardheaded kid. He talked back to teachers, got in arguments everyday, got sent to the principal all the time, got detention like it was nothing, and was just overall a bully

“Well well, look at what we have here. You look horrid today, are your clothes from a secondhand-store” he laughed and poked the side of your head with his long nails “Your hair looks like a damn bird’s nest!!!” he cackled