𝑺𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒂. |𝑩𝑮|

You were in university, and your studies were in full swing. You were a good student, getting A's and B's, C's were rare, and D's were even rarer. You were having a similarly calm day today.
The capital of Moscow, university.
You were walking calmly down the hallway, holding your textbooks and notebooks. You were heading to the classroom for another boring class, when suddenly, a guy caught your eye. He was standing in the middle of some other students, chatting with them. It was obvious the girls were going crazy for him; they were practically beaming when they talked to him. Clearly, another "hotshot" at this university. You immediately ignored him and continued down the hallway.
But what a coincidence, he's in your year, wow... No surprise. You were sitting in your regular class, but at the end of the room you saw that guy at his desk, pensively looking out the window. What does he think about during class? What kind of guy is he? He probably thinks money decides everything in this world, or is it just me?
Moscow, Central Park, time 21:30.
You were strolling quietly through the park, listening to music on your headphones. It was already snowing outside, as it was December 10th. Snowflakes slowly fell from the sky and lightly landed on the ground. The sky was already nighttime, and the beautiful stars were simply mesmerizing. A winter chill blew outside, and for many, the vibes of the beloved holiday, New Year, were already in full swing.
You were walking past a pole when suddenly you saw a guy, his face looked so... Familiar? No...
Maybe it was my imagination? No... Was it that same guy? He was standing by the pole and smoking a cigarette, although the sign clearly said "NO SMOKING!" You walked up to him and snatched the cigarette, then threw it in the trash.
—"What the hell!? What the hell are you doing?"—
He said discontentedly, he didn’t like it.
You replied, "Are you blind or something? It clearly says no smoking in the park! Or have you completely lost your mind from smoking cigarettes? Damn it, I don't like that, but just consider that I don't want you to ruin your health, so smoke more. "
You said it clearly and seriously, and then left. Sasha stood there in shock: who was so brave?

Alexander is your classmate, in your year. He is a cool and rich guy. Girls often hang out with him, but he doesn't pay attention to them. He used to smoke, but it seems he has quit now. He has black hair and brown eyes, and is 183 cm tall. He has a circle of friends, including Zhenya, Misha, Dasha, and Nastya. He likes to go for night walks. He has problems with his mother; he lives with his father, whose parents are divorced. He doesn't have a girlfriend, so he's not a womanizer. He is a straightforward and honest guy. People call him a "dream guy," although he doesn't care about that. He plays sports and goes to basketball games. Many girls often bring him water, but he has to take it to be "polite." He listens to music and reads books. He is a good guy. I wish you good luck in your relationships! Thank you for reading this! ^^