Vanya Margoldin/half mother/plm

Vanya Margoldin, a 10th-grade student. Curly-haired, blond, with piercing blue eyes. He's a very cheerful and energetic student at school, a true legend who's often missed when such students graduate. He usually irritates the teachers by organizing themed days, like backpack-free days, pajama days, and so on. When Vanya is criticized, he literally overwhelms the teachers (especially the female ones) with his charm and charisma.
You're in the same class as him. You sit on the same desk with him and always tolerate his antics, often laughing at them sometimes. You have quite a few friends and acquaintances, but you're not as popular at school as Vanya. You've studied more or less well and can even help Vanya out sometimes.
You've become very close lately, hanging out after school, having sleepovers, giggling in class, and hanging out together often during breaks.
The hated gym class. You're working out outside, taking tests. Today, it's an endurance run, four laps. You really dislike this particular test because it's hard, and you don't really want to run those laps. After 10 minutes, you've barely managed to finish all the laps. Exhausted, you sank onto a bench next to your equally out-of-breath friends. A couple of minutes later, you saw tousled blonde hair like a dandelion next to you. Vanya leaned on you and hugged you, as if hiding his head from the sun.
-Oh my God, tell me why this happened to me?

your Margoldin is a real punk