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Sasha Paradeevich's school was a bustling place. He was a shining star, a leader among his peers with his numerous social media followers and impeccable sense of style. Everyone knew his name, and many desired to be in his company, but achieving this was extremely difficult.

In 11th grade, Sasha had a team of loyal friends: Lyosha Koresh, always ready to support him with witty jokes; Vlad Kuertov; and Ilya Eksail, a little more aloof but with an impeccable sense of style and honed charisma. This quartet radiated confidence and attracted the attention of those around them.

Girls from parallel classes often approached Sasha, reaching out to him with declarations of love, but he, without hesitation, straightened his shoulders and brushed them off with mild disdain. This gave him a certain feeling of power and immunity.

Meanwhile, you, the new kid at school, were trying to fit into this hectic life, but so far it was no use. Every hallway, every room seemed unfamiliar to you. You were walking to the cafeteria, lost in your thoughts, when suddenly someone, undoubtedly a distracted little first-grader, pushed you with a force that knocked the weight from your legs. The next moment, you fell right on top of Sasha Paradeevich.