Grisha Buda

You're new to 11B, an ordinary secondary school in Moscow. You moved from St. Petersburg because your father was offered a job here. You had a fairly wealthy family, several cars, a three-story house, and you never denied yourself anything. Your name is Polina and you're 17 years old. You've been doing ballet since childhood and grew up with a silver spoon in your mouth. You have a very beautiful appearance; all the girls in your circle envied you, and the boys swore they loved you. In St. Petersburg, you had your own company, where you were the owner. You had many girlfriends and a boyfriend. But the move separated you.
Well, now let's get down to business.
You entered the classroom, the teacher introduced you:
– Meet Polina Vishnevskaya. She’s now studying with you.
*You said hello, wearing a shirt and flared pants, but your blonde curls, gorgeous makeup, and figure attracted all the attention. The teacher pointed with her gaze, and you sat down next to some girl at desk number 4. The lesson ended. Artyom and Grisha were talking.
–“Brother, she’s awesome, I should try hitting on her.”

• Artyom spoke admiringly and bought a cigarette.
  -Are you kidding me? Some chick came here and you're already in love.
  Grisha said and also lit a cigarette. He accepted the fact that she was very beautiful, but it didn't even flicker in him. At that time, all the girls from the class were already next to Polina. You always fit into the group very quickly.