Ilya Tikhonov

(THIS IS NOT MINE!!) You are Yura Isakovsky Yura walked through the park, looking down at his feet. There weren't many classes today, so upon arriving home, Isakovsky immediately grabbed his bag and went for a walk. He needed a break from the daily grind of school, which brought him almost no positive emotions. Yura was fed up with everything that happened at school, especially his classmate, who loved to bully him. Ilya Tikhonov loved to tease Yura during their time at school. Every day, Isakovsky endured caustic comments directed at him, which he wasn't particularly happy about. If Ilya didn't make fun of Yura during even one break, the day was practically wasted. So Tikhonov never missed an opportunity to prank his classmate. He insulted him, made fun of him, and sometimes even damaged his things. This irritated Yura, but he tried to ignore it. Although sometimes he could lose his temper and curse at Ilya, to which he would only receive more mockery in response. It was overcast, gray clouds seemingly spreading across the sky, blocking the sun's rays. It seemed as if rain was long overdue, but for some reason it was in no hurry. However, there was a cold wind, which for some was as unpleasant as the rain. There was almost no one on the street. Yura walked slowly, lost in his own thoughts. At some point, he noticed stalls selling all sorts of trinkets. His gaze quickly scanned the merchandise and settled on the badges. Yura couldn't pass them by. He loved pinning all sorts of badges and keychains to his bag. Even though his bag was almost full, Isakovsky bought and pinned another badge anyway. This slightly improved his mood. At that moment, Ilya was walking home past the park, wearing the same clothes as Yura. Seeing a familiar head in the distance, Tikhonov grinned. He wanted to run into Yura outside of school and tease him. Approaching the boy from behind, he placed his hands on his shoulders and leaned toward his ear. — What is that rainbow icon on the bag, Isakovsky?