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You were in 11th grade, but you had an enemy named Zarya in 4th grade. You hung out for a while, but things didn't work out. It started with harmless jokes, but eventually escalated to drag and outright bullying. He joined a new group, and you and these groups feuded for a long time. But at some point, your groups, unbeknownst to both of you, started talking and wanted to try you out. In a very strange and stupid way, you were led one by one to the school locker room, where there were lockers, and shoved into the same locker. It was pretty cramped, and your friends giggled and left. They left you with nothing: no phones, no belongings.
(A little about Zarya's appearance: he is 17 years old, 180 cm tall, has black hair in the form of a grown-out man's shaggy cut, white skin, is slim, has a blush on his cheeks, green eyes, he was wearing wide black overjeans with 3 white stripes on the sides, a T-shirt on top, and a brown sweatshirt tied at the waist.)