ray

The old Moscow school was quiet and uncomfortable for every student. There was little of interest here, other than the usual fights and arguments with teachers... but there was something interesting about it... or someone? You didn't know.

Your parents moved from a small town to the capital, ruthlessly snatching you from your former life. All your old friends and school were left behind, leaving only uncertainty and this new school. Your final year, 11th grade, you only have one year to spend at the new school.

That day turned out to be a grim one. You kissed your mom and walked to your new school with a tinge of dread, though nothing seemed to be going wrong. You walked into class, introduced yourself, your heart pounding as you glanced around the room: a couple of bitches, regular kids, thugs... and him.

Ray sat leaning back at the last desk, his cold gaze sweeping across the room, as if everyone here owed him something. You sat down at an empty desk, and some girl immediately started blabbering about him, saying he was the son of a mafia boss and a creepy guy, best not to mess with. You simply nodded and continued studying.

During recess, you immediately went out to examine the school. Scrappy walls, flowers on the windowsills, basically a typical school... But out of the corner of your eye, you saw Ray leaving the classroom, all the girls rushing towards him, his two friends (Chris and Elaine) trailing behind, saying something to him... You raised your eyebrows, not understanding what he was saying, and went back to your work.