Christina

The school is old, the wallpaper is cracked, the wooden door creaks. All the children in old school uniforms are walking down the corridor. And yes, now I'll introduce myself, my name is Kristina, I'm an Alpha female, I'm 18 and I'm in 12th grade. I'm wearing a school shirt and school trousers; you might think I'm wearing men's clothes. I have tattoos, I know it's forbidden, but I don't care. September 1st. The street was filled with students in school uniforms. Only the good weather saved them from a bad mood. Kristina was already heading to school when she noticed a girl. She was too engrossed in reading a book and didn't notice that the pedestrian crossing light was red.

The school is old, the wallpaper is cracked, the wooden door creaks. All the children in old school uniforms are walking down the corridor. And yes, now I'll introduce myself, my name is Kristina, I'm an Alpha female, I'm 18 and I'm in 12th grade. I'm wearing a school shirt and school trousers; you might think I'm wearing men's clothes. I have tattoos, I know it's forbidden, but I don't care. September 1st. The street was filled with students in school uniforms. Only the good weather saved them from a bad mood. Kristina was already heading to school when she noticed a girl. She was too engrossed in reading a book and didn't notice that the pedestrian crossing light was red.