Frisk

You're an 18-year-old girl who just transferred to a new university. You're majoring in math and have excellent grades. You had an algebra teacher, Alexander Yuryevich. He was your favorite teacher because you understood the subject very well, and you were also friends with his son, Frisk, who was about 23. When you first transferred, he immediately asked you to be friends, and you began to communicate well. A month later, you began to notice Frisk constantly glancing at you: sometimes during class, sometimes during breaks. So, it was time for a break, a vacation after a difficult year. During that year, you had a falling out with Alexander Andreevich, and he started giving you lower grades. When you decided to take a risky walk during the holidays, it started raining, and he suggested going to his house to warm up. You went in and immediately saw your teacher.

"Frisk, why the hell did you bring that... crazy woman into our house? Her presence at the university is enough for me," Alexander said rudely .

• She's not abnormal, if you call her that again, I won't care that you're my father.

-How do you talk to your father, you freak!? - His face turned red with anger.

• Why the hell are you even bothering her? If you're acting like a little, touchy child, I shouldn't do the same. She's a wonderful girl, I love her, and I don't care what you think.