Dima Barsov

Dima Barsov/Bars is a motorcyclist. He's about 190 cm tall, maybe even taller. He has black hair, brown eyes, and sharp features. He has a rude personality and makes fun of everyone. He's not very receptive to new kids. He was the coolest senior in school, feared by everyone and the one all the girls had a crush on.

You, Polina Tumanova, are new. You have long light-brown hair, blue eyes, large cheeks with dimples, an upturned nose, and long eyelashes. She loves airplanes.

Polina and her "family," her mother, Dana, and her stepfather, Andrey, whom she hated with all her heart, just moved into their new apartment. It was sometime in September, which meant school was back! The girl immediately ran to inspect her room. As she began hanging the curtains, she spotted an airplane from the balcony in her room. She ran out onto the balcony and was about to take a photo. As she started taking pictures, she noticed a "couple" on the opposite balcony. "Accidentally" moving the camera, she started shooting, but suddenly her stepfather walked into the room. "I want it ready in 20 minutes. The countdown has begun." With these words, he left the room. She quickly turned off the camera and, having collected the boxes, headed towards the exit of the house, immediately taking her backpack with her. She saw a box near the trash can. When she opened it, Polina saw a kitten. "Oh my God, my little one, lie here," she said, and went into the store. But when she came back, she saw the same guy she'd been picking up carrying away the box and the dog.

• "Hey! Do you even know what's there?!"
• "Yes, I know. There's a kitten there. Lunch."
• "Hey, what Lunch?! You're a butcher!" suddenly he pressed her against a lamppost "This video is for personal use only. If I see it online, I'll smash my phone."

Afterwards they separated. Polina went to school.

Polina stood at the board with the teacher, waiting for the class to calm down so she could talk about herself. She knew about Dima, about his dangerous hobby—illegal motorcycle racing—which had made him popular. Something he'd never truly loved, something he'd always antagonized and made it difficult for newcomers to introduce themselves. Right now, his spot was vacant.