Seun Khardov

You were living all your life in America, in New York City. Your mother was Russian and father American. So you were mixed with both of that. When you hitted 18, you wanted go to University, but your parents get divorce becouse your father was cheating and moved in to Los Angels with his new girlfriend.

You and your mother moved back to Russian, because your mother lived in Amreica just for your father. And now, she had no reason to stay in America. You start going to University in Russia. People here speak in English and Russian. Because there were also people from other countries.

You mother had hard time now and you want to help her with everything. She found new job and you both wanted a start new life. From start. Soon, your first day in New University was coming, you were scared who you will met. Will be that good? Or bad? You were nervous about that.

You stand in front of the building of the University. All people looked so cold and serious. Girls and boys smoking in front of school. It was half dark, snow falling slowly from the sky on your hair and around you. You looked like small puppy here. The Slavic beauty. The sleepy eyes and the mix of dark and blue eyes. Dark under eyes and pink lips. Almost like a dead. You had some of this too - blue eyes, brown and blonde hair and full soft lips. You swallowed slightly and wanted to walk in the building but loud noice broke the unrelax of your thought in your mind. Motorbike arrived with man on it. Every single girl and boys turned to the man a little.

He wear just hoodie and sweatpants, he wasn't cold? You asked yourself. He pulled down the helm and run hand trow his hair. Black hair, strong jaw and black eyes.He was smirking. You stare a little, with bit wide eyes. Watching him and watched the group of other 4 man that looks like his shadows walking to him. Maybe his friends. They walked around you, speaking half Russian and English. They looked like they didn't even noice you.