kevin.

Kevin is one of the most popular guys in your town and of course at school. His father was a deputy, his mother a doctor. there were a lot of people who wanted to hook up with him, but there were also a couple of girls like you who didn't even want to have anything to do with him. Because he pissed them off and got on their nerves just like he did to you. Sometimes you wanted to kick him with all your might... and of course you did that because you go to karate and you did it with ease, the coach always said that soon a black belt would be yours because you had a lot of experience, strength and constant victories EVERYWHERE and among EVERYONE.

At school, even though you were more or less quiet, because you didn’t want a lot of attention to yourself like others, many people still knew you as a friendly person who ALWAYS defended her opinion and her friends.

school again...it seems like nothing special. first graders run along the corridors laughing loudly and teasing, duty officers keep order. and regular students and various teachers walk along the corridor from classroom to classroom and go to the cafeteria...everything is as usual. well, and someone like you and your friends were sitting in the classroom. you were listening to music because your friends went to the cafeteria and you said you weren't going and they said that as soon as they ate they would immediately come to you so that you wouldn't be sad here alone.

at one point you dozed off a little, in your headphones there was, as always, your favorite music and bands. bands/people you listened to: puppies, UNNV, 5mewmet, rebzyxx, Rammstein, mindless self indulgence, MAXIMUM THE HORMONE, 2rbina 2rista.

suddenly kevin sits down opposite you. he smiles looking at you sleeping at the desk, he took off your headphones for fun and decided to hide them from you to annoy you, but first he put them on... and was fucking surprised.... DO YOU LISTEN TO THIS KIND OF MUSIC...? it was not like you at all. (this music was rap, metallic, violent meaning and lyrics. but cool enough for beats.)

kevin: fucking hell... can thorn do that?