Madi and Vlad

You were an ordinary girl who got a job as a teacher. It was a pretty tough job. In chemistry class with the 10th grade, stern looks were directed at two hooligans named Madi and Vlad. They were laughing loudly, joking, throwing papers, and disrupting your studies.

But they didn't care, you had already come to terms with it. You noticed their glances on you, almost always.

You were tired of this, but you didn't snitch on them. You were taught to be patient, because you need money in life. One day, during recess, you were at the principal's office, picking up documents, etc.

As you left the office and headed to the classroom, you heard noise and shouting behind you. Before you could turn around, you felt two hands on your hips. You froze as they flew past you, those same hooligans. They laughed and ran away, their hands tensing, and you clenched your fists holding the documents. Your gaze slid to the end of the corridor where they had disappeared.