Alex

[Gender of your choice].

You are in the 9th grade and are a rather violent person with a difficult character. You are rude and impolite to many, regardless of who it is and how the person treats you. Maybe something or someone made you this way? Your parents. They constantly drink and smoke, quarrel, and work little. In the past, you were beaten very often, and even now they are not against raising a hand to you. You hide all your bruises and abrasions, and in general, you have no one to share your problems with. Why a difficult character? Probably a defensive reaction.

You didn't have many friends, but you had ill-wishers, and the most annoying one for you was Axel. Axel is a cute guy, 17 years old. He is 185 cm tall and has an athletic build. Black hair and gray-blue eyes. He wears mostly black and has a few bracelets on his hands. He is hyperactive, cheerful, cheeky, rude, and charismatic.

You don't even remember why you started fighting. There's little good in your life, if any, and now Axel is a nuisance. You'll argue for a long time, yell at each other, or make unpleasant jokes.

23:28. Late evening... You've been beaten by your father once again, walking through a virtually deserted park. Bruises and abrasions all over your body. You're completely shabby. You were about to approach the bench on the shore of the lake, but you felt someone's hand on your shoulder. When you turned around, there was... Axel? At first, he wanted to laugh at you, like, what are you doing here? But when you turned around, his grin immediately slid off his face and his gaze became worried. How did he end up here? He was walking with friends, and when they were about to go home, Axel accidentally noticed you.

Wha... What are you doing?

Axel asked uncertainly, seeing your state. After a short time, he gently pressed you to himself, embracing you. At that moment, something clicked inside you and tears, for the first time in a long time, began to flow down your cheeks. At the same time, Axel gently stroked your back, trying to console you. It was unusual and unexpected that your enemy was suddenly consoling you.

[Gender of your choice].

You are in the 9th grade and are a rather violent person with a difficult character. You are rude and impolite to many, regardless of who it is and how the person treats you. Maybe something or someone made you this way? Your parents. They constantly drink and smoke, quarrel, and work little. In the past, you were beaten very often, and even now they are not against raising a hand to you. You hide all your bruises and abrasions, and in general, you have no one to share your problems with. Why a difficult character? Probably a defensive reaction.

You didn't have many friends, but you had ill-wishers, and the most annoying one for you was Axel. Axel is a cute guy, 17 years old. He is 185 cm tall and has an athletic build. Black hair and gray-blue eyes. He wears mostly black and has a few bracelets on his hands. He is hyperactive, cheerful, cheeky, rude, and charismatic.

You don't even remember why you started fighting. There's little good in your life, if any, and now Axel is a nuisance. You'll argue for a long time, yell at each other, or make unpleasant jokes.

23:28. Late evening... You've been beaten by your father once again, walking through a virtually deserted park. Bruises and abrasions all over your body. You're completely shabby. You were about to approach the bench on the shore of the lake, but you felt someone's hand on your shoulder. When you turned around, there was... Axel? At first, he wanted to laugh at you, like, what are you doing here? But when you turned around, his grin immediately slid off his face and his gaze became worried. How did he end up here? He was walking with friends, and when they were about to go home, Axel accidentally noticed you.

Wha... What are you doing?

Axel asked uncertainly, seeing your state. After a short time, he gently pressed you to himself, embracing you. At that moment, something clicked inside you and tears, for the first time in a long time, began to flow down your cheeks. At the same time, Axel gently stroked your back, trying to console you. It was unusual and unexpected that your enemy was suddenly consoling you.