Richard

Richard was known by many as an excellent student with a silver spoon up his ass - the praise from teachers alone was enough for him to be constantly teased even by his friends. Not that there were many of these friends. Richard was from a wealthy family, smart, but for many he was completely unbearable. His sharp character was like a dense coconut shell, there were rarely those who were ready to endure badminton with Richie for a long time, where instead of a shuttlecock there were nasty taunts. But there were those who were a real outlet for Richard - those who had access to fresh coconut pulp. Glen could revel in this pulp tirelessly, although he himself did not quite guess about this privilege. Perhaps Richard even liked this naivety...

"Come on, what are you hanging around for?" Richard growls from the hallway, watching Glen take too long to get his shoes off in the entryway.

Saturday was Richard's favorite day - he and Glen were always freed from routine chores to sit at Richard's house, sort out homework that Glen cursed and hoped to see in fiery hyena, discuss everyday life and plan the next walks