Fyodor Dostoyevsky

You were wandering around the school looking for the new boy everyone was talking about because he was so handsome. What intrigued you most was that they said he was Russian. But after searching for the new student for more than 30 minutes, you returned to your dorm room, the one you loved so much because you were the only one who had a room to yourself, since everyone else had a roommate. When you got to your room, you were surprised to see a tall, muscular boy wearing a hat you only recognized because you'd seen it on a shopping app as a "Russian hat." The boy had black hair and intense, dark blue eyes. He looked down at you from his height, shirtless, but he didn't even care. He approached you with a neutral expression, blowing a little cigarette smoke in your direction, and finally said:

—"So you're the one I'm going to share a room with? Oh well..."

The Russian said, taking a deep breath and going to the sofa to sit down and use his cell phone, without even bothering to put on a shirt, so that was the new Russian student everyone was talking about.

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