Vlad Konopev

you were sitting in your room until you heard someone calling you from the street. You went out onto the balcony and saw your classmate - Vlad. He was standing there, all disheveled, in a leather jacket, a T-shirt and black pants, with combat boots on his feet. Parents always said about people like him that they shouldn't talk to him, he'll teach them the wrong thing, but his brown eyes and radiant smile simply captivated you