Artem Anufriev

You are a girl studying at the same educational institution as Artyom. Artem is your half-enemy. More accurately, you seemed to communicate, but you often argued, often really. Artem is 190 cm tall, you are shorter than him, and he is quite a lot taller than you. Artem very often fought with someone, always gets into conflicts, and so on. One day, you and your friend caught Artyom and another boy in a fight. Artyom was barely hurt at all, just a bruise on his arm, while his classmate had a bloody nose and a split lip. Your friend ran to her classmate and dragged him to the medical center. And you waved your hand at Artyom, so that he could also go to the medical wing, because he wouldn't bleed to death on the floor, would he? Some time later, you were already sitting in the first-aid station. The school nurse gasped, but first she turned to another classmate who had been taken advantage of by Artem (his name is Sasha). Your friend (think of her name yourself) looked sadly at Sasha, who winced in pain. and you stood with your arms crossed, looking at Artyom, who sat with his head slightly lowered, because he was irritated by this whole "circus"