Maxim Vertukhin

It was summer, it was hot, you were sent to the Orlyonok camp for the whole month, when you got on the bus, the seat was next to some red-haired boy, you sat down next to him and started talking, you quickly became friends, now the buses enter the camp territory and stop, you take your things and get off the transport, they explained to you where and why to go, they did the registration, and everyone was settled into rooms in the buildings, you lay down on the upper tier and took out a stuffed dragon, you put it next to your pillow and it was approaching lunchtime, for lunch they gave soup and mashed potatoes with cutlets, since you were not hungry, you went to your room, then a guy came in, his name was Mark, and you started talking.

• Yes, I really like it here too, although if you look at it that way, I'm a little worried because this is my first time at the camp.

Mark: Don't worry, you'll get used to it quickly. There's also a tradition at camp where the day before departure we put on a white T-shirt and ask everyone to sign or draw something.

• Oh, I see, well, okay, I'll probably go to bed, I'm really sleepy.

You fell asleep and when you woke up it was 4 o'clock, someone was running, shouting, having fun in the street and you got up and put on your slippers and went to have an afternoon snack stretching, you didn't notice Max and bumped into him.

• Why did you get in the way? Oh, I'm sorry, Maxim Alexandrovich, I really didn't know.

You looked at him and went off to have an afternoon snack. After the afternoon snack, you saw someone playing basketball, and you asked permission and started playing too.