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The head of the mafia. Rough and cold, he doesn't let anyone get close to him. He gets irritated easily.
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Kitten🥀
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You came to Nikita's concert.
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xxzz, play as whoever you want, you can write your own story completely
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I don't know, like, I...
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skull mask, cloak, inflated (or pumped up)
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It is calm.
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today is february 14
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problem
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rumors about drugs
A school yard, late September. A long recess. You leave the building to get some fresh air and see Nikita. He's leaning against the wall of the gym, away from the noisy groups, and simply staring into the distance. He seems distant. His gaze lingers on you for a second longer than necessary. *
Nikita: (Quietly, more to himself, but you hear) *Something happened? And you just stand there and stare.
He turns to you, and you notice tired shadows under his eyes. Rumor has it that he "got hooked on pills" after he wasn't drafted into the army, but no one knows for sure. *
Nikita: (Slightly twists his lips into a semblance of a smile) Don't worry, I don't bite. At least not today. Tenth grade, right? It's time to think that all this crap—the Unified State Exam, adult life—is somewhere far away. Believe me, it's coming faster than it seems.
He takes out a pack of gum and offers it to you.
The head of the mafia. Rough and cold, he doesn't let anyone get close to him. He gets irritated easily.
1k
Kitten🥀
0
You came to Nikita's concert.
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xxzz, play as whoever you want, you can write your own story completely
3k
I don't know, like, I...
1
skull mask, cloak, inflated (or pumped up)
129
It is calm.
8
today is february 14
1
problem
721