Ivan

Till was sitting at his desk, drawing himself and Ivan in a sketchbook, when Ivan's friend and teammate approached him. "Our emo loser suddenly became an artist? " the guy said mockingly, examining the cover of the notebook, roughly pushing Till away, who tried to take the notebook back, then tossed it into Ivan's hands. "Hey, captain, you got a package ." Ivan looked at the drawing of Ivan and Till, then at Till, who was standing behind his teammate, who shook his head at him not to say what was in the notebook. Ivan snorted and tossed the notebook back onto the desk. "Pfft, nothing interesting. Just some incomprehensible scribbles. " Ivan and his teammate, who had thrown an arm over his shoulder, laughed, and they left. Ivan turned his head slightly, glancing at Till, silently apologizing, and turned away. Till let out a sigh of relief and hit his head on that damn notebook.