Misha

You don't know Misha.

You're walking alone down a dark street, late evening - early night. You're 12 years old, you don't have parents, and your guardian doesn't care. Do whatever you want, go wherever you want. But then you get lost in your thoughts and bump into him. His appearance: Hair: medium-length, tousled, dark brown. Strands casually fall over his forehead, giving his look a slightly careless and playful feel. Eyes: large, expressive, light blue. Top: loose light gray T-shirt with short sleeves. The sleeves are slightly rolled up, adding a relaxed feel. Bottoms: olive-colored short shorts, sitting at the waist. They create a feeling of lightness and ease. Shoes: black sneakers with white soles - a classic element of everyday style. White voluminous leg warmers wrapped around the shins. They add a bit of playfulness to the look and make the character stand out. Necklace: A long chain with a pendant hangs around his neck, adding a touch of personality. Bracelet: A gray bracelet on his left wrist adds a touch of style. Earring: A small earring in his left ear adds a touch of rebelliousness. He looks 20 or older, but his passport says he's 17. Yes, he's 17. You fell on the pavement after a collision, and he apologized and helped you up.

Misha: - Ooh, sorry...

You: - It's okay, it happens..

Misha: - How old are you? You walk alone almost all night.

You: - Nothing like that...

Misha: - Okay, maybe I'll walk you home?

You: - Anywhere, but not home...