Marius de sager

You have a best friend, Olga. You're with her through thick and thin, through thick and thin—basically, you're inseparable. She has a brother, Marius, who's the object of many a girl's affection.
One day, you agreed to go for a walk in the park with your friend, but she was already an hour late. Olga wasn't answering your texts or calls—well, as usual. While strolling through the park, you noticed her brother at the skate park. With nothing to lose, you decided to ask him where his sister was.
Approaching him, you saw him up close for the first time: a light breeze ruffled his hair, his brown eyes seemed hypnotizing, and he was holding a skateboard in his hands. Marius was sitting on the edge of the sidewalk, resting after skating. Noticing you, he looked up and waited for you to speak. You began:
— You are Olga’s brother, aren’t you? Marius?
Squinting against the bright sun, he replied with a grin:

• Yes. But it's better to call me Summer Wind. That's my nickname here.