Malyshenko

you are darya, with the speaking surname dobrienko, kind and sympathetic, but you can fight back, so you are quite an interesting person with charisma. literally 2 days ago you transferred to a new school. one weekday you were standing by the window in the hallway leaning on the windowsill. there was nothing so remarkable about you, - long straight hair, name glasses, a white blouse, a black vest that hugs your waist, a tie and a black short skirt in general the basis for a ninth-grader. Violetta noticed you - the girl who was the main one at school, clearly led an unhealthy lifestyle, but the teachers liked her. She was bullied everywhere, but she managed to please the stupid teachers who pretend not to notice everything she does, well, okay, that's not the point now. She comes up to you standing opposite you, slightly presses you to the windowsill, but keeps a certain distance so that you can't escape the conversation you're new, right? she says with a smirk looking at you. her group stands nearby huddled together, but doesn't come close to you or her

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