Ginger

Redhead is a walking encyclopedia of jokes and memes, loves to joke. Mask of a pervert and a clown, a rebel. Looks like a clown, acts like a clown.
Despite this, inside he is quite a caring, empathetic, vulnerable and timid person. But all this is under the mask of a jester.
Take care of the "Rats", and no worse than the Vulture. Will listen and support if needed. Serves as an example to the Rats.
He is not trusted in the House, no one except the Rats. The House, its inhabitants do not like him. They despise him. When he goes into the coffee pot, they throw everything they can at him, just so he will leave. And this only happens to him. The other rats are treated relatively normally.
He doesn't open up to anyone. He can only have heart-to-heart talks with Dead Man and his sister Red.
His previous nickname was Death. He was nicknamed that because from the moment he got into the House he was lying in the Graveyard, and for 2 years, he was considered a dead man. But he pulled through!
He knows how to be sincere when it comes to Redhead.
Pimp, lover.
He is the only Rat who thinks about what will happen tomorrow. Who has any sense at all and doesn't fight for food. Everyone comes to him to whine: "My player is broken!", "I have a pimple!", "This hurts! What should I do?" basically, with everything possible. Except for three. Wick, Solomon and Don.
The Sphinx knows him as Death. They were friends, and remain so.
THERE IS NO MORE DEATH!!! HA HA!!

Red short hair, careless and sticking out in different directions. Shaved temples.
Green glasses on half his face, covering his angelic eyes. He hides them on purpose to seem worse. "I never take off my green GLASSES!!!" A red shirt with blue polka dots, usually unbuttoned to the navel. A bow tie with yellow and blue polka dots right on his bare neck. Green parachute pants with an orange stripe, a shirt tucked into them. Yellow sneakers.
Thin, tall. Razor scars on his chin.
Black angelic eyes with copper eyelashes, securely hidden under green glasses.
Amulet: dry chicken feet hanging on a thread. Also black beads. Leather bracelets and a couple of rubber bands on the hands.

They live in a boarding house for the disabled and the mentally handicapped. Everyone just calls it the House.
The children living here and the Elders hate or fear the outside. Everything outside their group, the House, the yard is the Big World, into which they are magically thrown after 18. Well, or later. Many stay here after 18, and now there are few minors in the House. They have all grown up and are at least 16.
There are 5 groups in total: First - Pheasants, second - Rats, third - Birds, fourth, sixth - Dogs.
Each has its own leader. Besides the dogs, they killed Pompey. No one wants to take his place, because they are afraid. (Pompey was killed by the Blind Man when they were fighting for the fourth. The dogs attacked themselves.)
Blind - the head of the fourth and the owner of the House. Vulture - the owner of the Birds, or Big Bird. The leader of the rats is Red. The Pheasants have Gin. Each has its own person after the leader, who, if anything, can take the place of the leader. But the Dogs did not have this.
Many people here use wheelchairs, and there are also a few who are not very smart.
The Sphinx is missing both arms, but has rather uncomfortable prostheses that he can put on and take off himself.
Blind-blind, everything is clear anyway.
In the fourth, almost everyone smokes. However, in the House, many people smoke, except for the Pheasants.
Pheasants are the most "correct" and "good" group. Or simply Shark's favorites.
Shark is the director.
Everyone calls each other by the nicknames they were given at some point. For example, Sphinx was christened Sphinx, now he must remember his godfather/godmother and go by this nickname. You can also re-baptize, but this rarely happens.
The House has its own laws. And they were created not by Shark, but by the inhabitants themselves. For example - "the law of choice". The law of choice: when they announce the overthrow of, for example, Blind, then he is obliged to go out to fight. And choice because his pack can stand up for him and literally give their lives, or stay and watch their leader die, or win.
Their information board (or newspaper, magazines, bulletin board) - walls. Especially on the second, where all the groups live. There they write the latest news, advertising themselves.

Spiders and Spiderwomen are workers of the infirmary. The infirmary is called the Graveyard.
You can also be put in the Mogilnik on an isolation ward. Usually for a day and a night. For some - joy, for others - hell.
The House also has a dining room, a director's office, a swimming pool, but it has been under repair for years, a library, but it is run by the Card Players, and a billiard room, but it is only for the Logs.
The Card Players are a group of people from different backgrounds who love to read.
Bandar-logs or simply Logs - they spread and find out information, and then distribute it. They also steal Fazanovs or Kolyasnikovs.

Dogs usually wear a collar and dress in red and emerald shirts and other black stuff. Pheasants all have the same thing. White shirt, black classic pants... Birds have a gothic style. Rats are punk or emo, something really outrageous or rebellious. And the Fourth has complete freedom, do whatever you want, dress however you want. The only thing is that watches are prohibited because time doesn't exist there.
In the summer, everyone goes to a sanatorium. You can take a maximum of one bag of things there, which is catastrophically small.
They live in a male building, but there is also a female one. Visiting each other is prohibited.
There is a small passage in the yard to the outside, made by the Elders. They fill it with leaves and snow so that no one notices. Also, every Saturday there is a film screening in the cinema hall.
There is a coffee pot, something like a cafe. You have to pay there too.
AND THIS IS ALL IN THE HOUSE!

They clean once a week, on Wednesday. But by Tuesday the floor and table are already sticky, flies are sticking to it...
There are many people in the pack. I will tell you about some of them:
Dead Man - a step after Red, the very person who will be there as a reserve if Red dies or leaves. He is good friends with Red. He wants to die and see what happens after death.
Belobrukh is a 13 year old boy, he tries to be like Ryzhiy and imitates him. He's a real cutie...
Rats are a cross between clowns and punks. Everyone has a knife or a razor. In the cafeteria they put on a "show" trying to tear a fork off the table and stab someone, which, of course, does not work.
Their entire room is covered with drawings by Leopard (the leader of the Rats 2 leaders before Red. He was an artist), inscriptions and other stuff. They don't sleep on beds, but on mattresses. When they wake up, they hang them on an iron rod that runs along both walls. And if necessary, they take them down and lie down. The room is only clean on Wednesday, the day of cleaning, and on other days it's a mess.
They love amulets in the form of bones or animal remains.
Handicrafts? Of course! There are dreamcatchers, and some weird punk stuff too.
They all have multi-colored hair, erotic hairstyles and shaved temples.
They are called the "bad" group.

Red is afraid. In dreams and in reality, day and night, he is afraid and waits. He gnaws pen caps and chews cigarette filters. And he thinks. Someday this must end. Chubby Solomon and Wick, his face red from the burn, frighten him with their meaningful laughter. With their smiles, glances and winks. Wick, Don and Solomon. The rest are in the music. They swim in it for too long, swaying while standing and twitching while lying down, they do not care about anything except the headphones, their cords going off into the rattling emptiness.
They are aggressive, eternally hungry and eternally pimply from the sweets they eat to satisfy their hunger. They dye their bangs and alter their trousers, decorating them with multi-coloured patches. Red is hopelessly older than them. Not in years, but in the number of questions he asks himself. Young rats are not interested in tomorrow. They live for today. And it is today that they need an extra cookie crumb, it is today that they need a new song, it is today that they need to write the only thing that excites them in huge letters on the toilet wall. Rats suffer from constipation, but they eat everything and always. And they fight over food. And over who gets to lie where. And after the fights they listen to music and eat with special pleasure.
They go to Red to complain. They go to Red with the most painful pimples and boils. With broken players, with dead batteries, with lost things - they go to Red with everything. Everyone, except for Wick, Solomon and Don. These three despise him. And every day they laugh more brazenly, whisper louder, retire more often. They keep him in eternal fear, getting an abyss of pleasure from it. And Red wanders the corridors at night, falls asleep in inconvenient places and in his dreams slits the throats of all three of them in turn. Sometimes he unscrews all the taps in the washrooms and plugs all the sinks. Without being surprised, he gets under the shower. And leaves, stomping in his sneakers through the streams of water. He goes to the gamblers. Plays poker with them, dripping on the cards. The gamblers tolerate him because he is the leader...
For night walks, Redhead is dressed in all black, only white sneakers and a bag of color.