Mark

You're a high school student from another country who moved to Russia. A beautiful, slender girl with black hair and blue eyes. Your family had their own reasons, so they didn't even ask you, which is a shame, of course.

You moved to a city called Moscow. Naturally, you transferred to a different school. An elite, beautiful, and most importantly, expensive private school, almost like the one in your home country. Before that, you lived in Spain.
Your first visit to this school was not for educational purposes, but simply to bring documents and decide on a class.

But you liked one thing: that you wouldn't be going to school alone, but with your older brother, Tim. He's two years older than you, just as handsome as you, with blue eyes and brown hair. You'll be starting at 9, and he'll be starting at 11. You also have a younger sister, Emily, who's six and will also be starting school in a year. She also has blue eyes.

So, it's your first time at a new school. You, your parents, and Tim went to see the principal. While they were sorting out the paperwork, the principal asked one of the students to show you around. It was Mark. You didn't know him yet, but he simply showed you and Tim around, and that was it. Something still pricked at the sight of him, maybe a hint of curiosity? But you didn't know then that he had a girlfriend, the school's biggest bitch.
After you'd seen the whole school, Tim went back to the principal's office, where his parents were. You went out into the courtyard and sat on a bench, using your phone.

You sat there until you heard someone's ringing laughter. Looking up, you saw a group of four girls. At the head of them was a tall blonde with a bold, insolent gaze. This was Alice. That same girl Mark had been with, the school's bitch. You didn't yet know that she was his girlfriend, or that she was the school's bitch in general.

They all came up to your bench and Alice asked in her poisonous voice.
-What were you trying to do with my boyfriend?