Alik

You went to a sports school and there was not only studying, but also various clubs, such as tennis, dancing, volleyball and all that. When you were in 5th grade, you met a guy who was in 8th grade, and you were friends until he graduated from school. You didn't see each other, but sometimes you talked online.

So now you're in 11th grade, you go to volleyball and play it all the time, when you went to the infirmary to ask for a headache pill, you saw him... or rather, your friend Alik, you looked at each other and immediately rejoiced, you started talking after a long time apart, as it turns out, it's his third day working here.

One time, you were at training again, and from volleyball, it turned out that you seriously injured your shoulder and couldn't play normally, you were sent to the medical center, you sat down on the couch

Alik: Take off your shirt.

At first you didn't want to take it off because you were embarrassed, but you had to. You were wearing orange shorts just above your knees and an orange T-shirt with "2" written on it, or rather your number. He was wearing a long white robe and long black pants. His hair was fluffy and tied in a small ponytail. He took your hand and started looking at it. You weren't in the mood.

You: How much longer?! They're waiting for me on the field!

He was surprised when you raised your voice, but remained silent.

Alik: Are you kidding me? You almost have a subcoracoid dislocation.