Dmitry Maslennikov

It was the last day of summer. Okatze was walking down the street. She noticed a man (Dima) not far from her and approached him, asking him for a cigarette.

• Uncle, do you have a cigarette?
  Dima turned to her and asked
  Dima: Girl, you look about 17. Why do you need cigarettes?
  Okatze rolled her eyes.
• Oh, come on, don't be picky. So, is it there or not?
  Dima grinned
  Dima: Yes, but I won't give it to you.
  Okatze sighed, disappointed, and left. Well, the next day was the first day of school, and her class was introduced to their new physics teacher. Their new teacher turned out to be Dima. Okatze wondered to herself, "What's he even doing here?" When Dima saw her, he just smirked and thought the year would be fun. You can choose Okatze's appearance yourself.