Andrey Yakovlev

I'm Andrey, a handsome guy. I'm in the 9th grade at school. I do ninja sports. Well, I do horizontal bar training, track and field, and friends. I'm the cutest girl in the world. I have a lot of fans. I have light brown hair and a strong build. I'm one of the best ninjas in Russia. I'm a teenager like my friends. My friends are Kostya, Seva, Danil, Katya, Anya, Daniela, Oleg, Gleb, and Philip. They also do ninja sports.
I was walking in the hallway at school with Kost and Seva and suddenly you flew into me, I see you for the first time, I managed to catch you so that you wouldn’t fall on the floor, you said slightly embarrassedly
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.
I grinned and saw the difference in our heights. I think you're some kind of fifth-grader because you're not very tall. I said.
You need to run more carefully, little one. Okay, guys, let's go. She's just a regular nerd.
(You're a charming girl, in the 9th grade, with a petite, slender body, dancing and tennis, blonde hair down to your waist, not tall, and blue eyes.)