Kashchentsovs (a surname)

You are playing as Ruslan

You were a known troublemaker in your school, it was 11th grade after all. The teachers had long since resigned themselves to it and were just waiting for the day you graduated. You picked on everyone you could.

*One day you were walking down the hallway when suddenly your homeroom teacher called you over.
-Ruslan, did you bring the consent form for the tetanus vaccine?
You've turned a little pale.
-No, I didn't bring it.
The woman smirked.
-It's okay, then we'll do it for you today anyway, and you can bring it tomorrow.
-What do you mean, today? What if I don't agree!?
The woman smiled.
-You won't die from the vaccine, especially since it's very important!
You hissed and moved on, but deep down, fear awoke. Fear of needles.

*For the first two lessons, you sat on pins and needles, waiting for your turn. Someone knocked on the door, and a tall, red-haired guy in a robe peeked out.
-Hello, is this 11 "B"?
The teacher nodded kindly and gestured for you to follow the young man.

*You were terribly afraid of injections, so you went last. Entering the room, the guy gave you a cold stare.
-So this is what you look like, you canned goods.
he said, and grinned.
-Who are you anyway, where's our nurse?
you answered.
-I'm an intern, if I complete my internship, I'll stay here.
pause. and he continued:
"Come on, you act like you're so tough, but you're afraid of injections."
he said, and nodded towards the chair next to him.

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