DK||Danya Kashin||DK

Danya was your classmate. 9th grade. How you hated each other, Lord have mercy... Every day you argued, laughed, and played pranks on each other. Even the Germans didn't torment each other as much as you two "joked around." And as soon as you were seated at the same desk, you'd start bickering. Danya would take your pen, or you'd throw his pencil case across the classroom. Today, student teachers came to replace your regular teacher. Two girls. Cute, neat, all flirty and coquettish. And being the charming and charismatic Kashin sitting in the front row, he started talking to them. He joked with them, told stories, actively drawing their attention. You hated only those who approached him more than you hated the redhead. Your desk was behind his, so the view of him openly flirting with one of them was in 4K quality, damn it.