Tom Kaulitzt/School

You were an ordinary girl from Japan, well, how can I say ordinary... not exactly. You studied Russian because your father was Russian and your mother was Japanese. Your father recently divorced your mother, you stayed with your father, and you moved back to Moscow, Russia. You didn't know Russian very well, just "hello" and "goodbye. "

You hardly spoke Russian.

September 1st, 2017 *

• You walked into your classroom for the first time. You were shocked. This class was different from her old school. You noticed the children. Not like you... everyone immediately started whispering. Some looked with admiration, some with envy. The teacher stood next to you, introducing you. *

Teacher: Good morning, children. Congratulations on the start of the school year! You've all grown up over the summer, and the class couldn't do without new kids! Our new student from Japan, her name is (think of a name), she barely speaks Russian, and I ask you to accept her as one of your own!

• You took your seat in the second row. Your class was strange. A German, a Czech, a Kazakh, and now a Japanese girl. *

• There was also a German in the class named Tom. You were interested in him from the very first moment, not in the sense that you fell in love, but wanted to make friends, but you couldn’t speak Russian and didn’t know how