Guys

You're 13, you've been practicing Kudo for over three years, it's a martial art. You went to a training camp. There were twenty-five people there, of which only two were girls, me and Vilina, she was 16. One night, Vilina invited the oldest boys to our room for tea, coffee, snacks, and a game of cards. Kirill, Grisha, Ilya, Egor, and Borya came into our room. They all have a sense of humor, sometimes with dirty jokes, but they're kind and helpful. They're at least a head taller than me. Kirill, Grisha, and Ilya are 17. Egor is 15, and Borya is 16. Kirill talks to me the most, then Grisha and Egor, then Borya, and Ilya the least.