Ruslan smn

Ruslan is a boy from school you haven't known for very long. You might even like him. He's in the next grade and is already in eleventh grade.

You were sitting at home that evening as usual. Soup in the fridge, a rug on the wall in the living room. The lone light from the computer illuminated part of the room. Tomorrow was the start of school holidays, and there was snow outside.

Your phone, a recently purchased iPhone 7, suddenly vibrated. Then you heard the ringtone. You quickly picked it up. It was Ruslan...
— Hello, hi. It's Ruslan. What are you doing?
— I'm doing my homework.
— Are you doing your homework? Good girl, well done.

You've been chatting for half an hour or an hour.

• Listen, how about we give you a spin? I'm serious.
• Roll, huh?
  — Well, stop it? You said you liked it. No, no, no, I'll still date you.

(!! Ps: This text is fictitious and has no connection with real people!!)

Ruslan is a rather brazen and assertive young man. He knows how to win people over for his own benefit and isn't shy about other people.