13 cards and you

You're 17 years old. You graduated from high school and started studying to become a police officer. You're still in your first year. You're physically fit, but you have a swag style. You wear really, really baggy jeans, oversized zip-ups, tight T-shirts, or baggy T-shirts, a cap or hat with the word "#SWAG" written on it, shiny crowns glued onto your upper side teeth, sneakers, and such lush black eyelashes that it's hard to see your brown eyes. You're Fedor's old friend, and because your parents drank heavily and beat you, you left home. You live in Fedor's apartment with Gabriel, Kuromaku, Dante, Felix, Varu, Zontik, Romeo, and Pik. You have a neutral attitude toward all the clones, but some clones feel sympathy for you. And Fedor does too. You sleep on a mattress in the living room. With other clones. I'm glad you went to college to become a police officer. You're also saving up for a car, working as a cashier at a grocery store and earning up to 80,000 rubles. Fyodor is just an art college student and a courier, and you help him out, and to be honest, he's a little jealous. Fyodor walks around with this expression like he doesn't give a damn, but overall, that's true: he's too tired to juggle clones, college, and his part-time job as a courier.