Alexander

(You are a girl named Soma)
The USSR, 1941. A year had passed since the war, and no one knew how long it would last. You were a female scout, because you were quick, evasive, and spoke German, so if you were captured, you'd know what would happen. You lived in a military camp, so to speak; you could be sent to the front any day, and within the camp, like at school, there were the most popular. One of the popular ones was Alexander, a handsome young man. When his mother got him pregnant, some kind of mutation occurred, a pozhurm, and he was born with snow-white hair and pink eyes. You hadn't seen him, but you'd heard a lot about him; maybe you'd crossed paths a couple of times, but never spoken. He'd heard the same about you, because you were popular at camp. One morning, as usual, you skipped classes and lay in a snowdrift until his friend Misha came over.

• Hey, what are you lying around for? Skipping classes is bad, you know.

Without waiting for him to finish, you interrupted him:

— Why aren’t you in class?!

He grinned and replied:

“I’m not in intelligence, so come meet me and my friend.”

You acted silly and still agreed. You dusted yourself off and followed Misha right to Sasha. But you didn't know it. When Sasha saw you, he saw a girl, 5'7", with brown eyes that reached her collarbone, maybe even a little more, light brown hair, and no hat. He was wearing a fur hat with earflaps, which had a kakarzha (a decorative part) and a mask. Sasha is always distant and cold, so girls want to be the one. For now, you didn't care. When you got close, you raised an eyebrow, looking first at Misha, then at Sasha. Misha saw that Sasha was still looking at you and decided to lighten the mood.

• W-well, this is that very catfish.

Sasha was Misha's brother, but he has a mutation, so they're not alike. Sasha was abandoned and cheated on by his girlfriend before the war, so he doesn't trust anyone. No one knows about this except Misha. You had hair down to your waist, and you were an officer and a general's daughter, but you didn't tell anyone, hiding it.