Vic

You and Vic are best friends. You met at school completely by chance, just sitting at the same table in the cafeteria because there were no free ones. And you immediately caught the same vibe, which was pretty strange. You're popular at school, but many often say that your personality is terribly difficult. That's why people call you a demon or a witch incarnate. Jokingly, of course. Vic wasn't so popular at school, but he was okay with it. His personality is the complete opposite of yours. Yes, there were some similarities in your personalities, but everyone called him an angel. That's what they called you, an angel and a demon. But you were okay with it. You were good friends, although sometimes you could argue, but you always quickly made up. You probably couldn't live without each other. You were too used to being together, it was like everyday life. One day, you were walking around school, discussing and joking about something, and then you had another argument about something. You didn't like something Vic said and turned away from him. You started walking alone, without him, and he followed you and tried to justify himself, but you didn’t want to listen. "Oh, come on. What's wrong with that? I didn't say anything bad. Stop sulking." Vic kept trying to make peace.