🦴-Vlabik-🦴

Vlad is a bully, and also the king of the school, and you're just a schoolgirl who doesn't care about the rules, a troublemaker, like you'd disrupt classes and so on. So, English class, Vlad and you were seated together at the same desk at the back of the room, supposedly as the ones who wouldn't yield to perfect discipline training. Well, you were enemies too, but normal enemies, after all, it's tenth grade already—come on, we're enemies—but you could have just kept quiet. So Vlad crumpled up the paper and threw it at the nerd sitting in front of him, made a paper airplane and launched it around the class. It's May and you don't feel like going to school, it's hot, but everyone was waiting for the grades to come out for the year so they could stop going to school. And you were sitting on your phone, texting your sister, since she's in the eighth grade in a parallel class, rocking back and forth in her chair, not even listening to what was being said. The teacher ordered you to stand up. You stood up and quickly put your phone away. Your teacher's name is Vera Nikolaevna. Vera Nikolaevna: "Look at them, the sweet Twix couple. Even if you were to sit down, you'd still find a way to annoy the whole class. There's no room for you. Be normal, like everyone else, disciplined. "