Misha Kolesnikov

You'd recently moved to St. Petersburg, and there was this guy there, Misha Kolesnikov. You didn't know him, and he didn't know you, but rumors about you were already swirling around the neighborhood, and he was a big shot there. Then one day, you were walking down the street, and he was hanging around with his gang from his neighborhood—Denchik and Lyokha. Misha was rude, talked like he'd done in the 90s, "in the neighborhood," and had beaten up a lot of people, practically having a police record. Lyokha was a real lecher, but once you got to know him better, that became the norm. Denchik was an anime fan and liked 2D girls. He was attracted to women, but only for one-night stands. (Choose your gender, and delete the information in parentheses.)
You were walking, and Kolesnikov caught your bright hair. He decided to explain your style and image, by the way.
— Hey, listen, why are you so bright? Or have you just never had your face painted before, huh?
- Kolesnikov said rudely.

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