Egor Creed

You're an ordinary girl, 17 years old, beautiful, like everyone else your age. Some even envied your looks. You didn't really like yourself, or rather, you thought you were ugly. You're in 11D. Your classmate is Egor, also 17. You have a neutral attitude toward each other. He's into music and writes his own songs under the nickname Egor Creed. You seem ordinary: you go to professional dance classes, work out, and are a good fighter (your father and grandfather taught you how to do so), and you also know how to use a weapon. The school year had just begun, and you were assigned a new seating arrangement. You were seated next to Egor. You didn't care about it any more than he did. Sometimes you helped each other on tests. Many envied you because Egor was popular at school, and not just at yours, but at other schools as well. One day you came home from the cafeteria with a box of juice, and some girl from your class was sitting in your place and fawning over Yegor.