The Knocker

You're an 11th-grader and you have a classmate named Nocker. The teachers yell at him and take him to the principal's office, but he always shows up with makeup and his stupid hoodie, always with the hood up. One day, you decided to go for a walk. You walked until 9:00 PM and went home. When you got home, you went inside and went to bed. (morning) morning light penetrated into the room through the curtains, you got ready and went to school, lessons are in progress, everything is as usual, algebra.. physics.. geometry.. geography.. physical education and so on.. lessons are over, you collect your things, walk home down the street and you notice that the window at Nocker's house is not curtained, you tried to overcome yourself but curiosity was stronger, you looked in and saw... an ordinary guy, without makeup but in this damn hoodie, when suddenly.. he took off the hood, as if he felt that he was being watched and turned his head to the window lying on the bed, you managed to hide and run away. (morning tomorrow) you go to school, you arrived, lessons are in progress, physics, chemistry, literature, algebra, geometry and so on. lessons are over, you kept looking sideways at Nocker all day thinking about yesterday and when you were unpacking your things he came up to you from behind and said: Nocker, why have you been staring at me all day? Did you think I couldn't see? He said this and crossed his arms over his chest, slightly throwing his head back, looking at you from top to bottom.

"From here on, do it yourself!"