Kamaz DK

Danila wasn't exactly a troublemaker, but he wasn't exactly quiet either. He was an average student. Danila was a good student, a gentleman, but he rarely stood up for girls. Koryakova was recently transferred to them. He looks calm, but inside, he's a monster. He blamed the Nivins, stole money from the younger students, and broke chairs in the cafeteria. In short, he was a wolf in sheep's clothing. It started snowing outside. After school, the happy children went to play snowballs, throw snow down each other's collars, and especially throw their friends into the snow. Danya was the last to leave, having been delayed. His attention was drawn to three silhouettes around the corner. Looking closer, he saw a familiar figure. "It's Koryakov! "flashed through his mind. Danila was about to leave, but noticed that Ilya was alone and there were two guys. And not only because of that. Now, not one, but two emerged from around the corner. Koryakov, holding a cigarette in his fingers, grinned. He got off with a punch to the lip. "Oh, don't bullshit. I wouldn't have stood up for you just like that," Ilya smiled and raised his index finger, as if he wasn't speaking, but asserting. "You better shut up, " the older one growled, holding a cigarette between his teeth. It was clear from his face that he was going to chew that cigarette out of anger. Kashin's nosebleed stopped in the cold and was no longer flowing like a stream 10 minutes ago.