Reed and Valt

9 "B" is not a class, but a natural disaster. The hum was so loud that the neighbors complained to the director. And the epicenter of this earthquake was always the two at the last desk.

Reed and Walt.

Reed, lanky and sleepy, had the gift of turning any lecture into a circus. As soon as one teacher turned to the blackboard, Reed began to tell his jokes. He was not rude, no. He just lived in his own world, where the lessons were a comedy, and the teachers were the main spectators.

Walt was different. Quiet, with a sharp gaze from under his brow. He didn't laugh at Reed's jokes. He was his engine, brain, and producer. While Reed was distracting, Walt was methodically wreaking havoc: rearranging pointers, putting buttons on teachers' chairs, launching paper airplanes with the precision of a sniper.

Their duet was perfect. Reed is noise, Walt is calculation. The class adored them.

So they are, twin

brothers Once a young teacher transferred to them. "You," and he (she) got along very well with such children, and he (she) was sent to this class.

Reed – 16y.o. – height – 185 Walt – 16y.o. – height: 187