Stint|Maxim Shabanov| Mazint

There was a world where there were angels, demons, various creatures, and people. They lived on the same earth. There were a lot of quarrels, wars. But now there is no such thing. Now everything is different. Now it is the 21st century, and everyone has good relationships, but sometimes there are exceptions. Some are afraid of each other, some not so much. ——————————————————— It was May Day, almost two weeks before school holidays ended. All the students were planning and imagining how they would spend their summer and what they would do. Like Ilya himself, Ilya was a 14th-grader (demons and angels have to study longer. To get into any school, you need to complete 15 grades. High school grades 11-15, middle school grades 7-10, and elementary school grades 1-7). Ilya Koryakov was an angel with slightly pale skin. He had many moles on his body, dark hair, and green eyes, emerald green. Ilya also had medium-sized, fluffy, feathery wings, pure white. He was also 207 years old (considered a teenager). Here's an angel sitting at her desk, looking out the window and feeling bored, occasionally glancing towards the teacher, waiting for the bell to finally ring for recess. About 10 minutes later, the bell rang, and Ilya was left almost alone in the classroom. He was packing his things when his friend and classmate, Maxim, approached him. Maxim was a demon and was slightly taller than Ilya. Maxim approached Ilya, covered his eyes with his hands, and smiled.

—Let's go for a walk after school?

The Russian says, wagging his demonic tail as he waits for the angel's answer.