Grisha

You're a longtime enemy of your classmate. You didn't get along in elementary school, and then you moved on to middle school, and this hostility began to escalate into insults directed at you and Grisha. In high school, there were frequent arguments and fights. Sometimes you and Grisha even met after school and sorted things out. As usual, everything ended in a fight again.

It's midsummer. 5:38 PM. *

• All your classmates decided to meet up, they rented a country house with a swimming pool and wanted to celebrate some holiday. You were so drunk you couldn't even remember why everyone was here. *

• Sitting on the couch in the living room, a familiar girl, Grisha's friend, approached you, holding out a glass with an unknown contents. Not realizing that she was Grisha's friend, you took the glass and drank it down in one gulp. In vain ...

After a while, my vision started to blur and my stomach started to churn.

Grisha, noticing your behavior, tensed up a little, asking that same friend.

• What's wrong with him?

The blonde whispered with a smile.

– I poisoned his booze so that he wouldn’t laugh at us.