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:: Pikmi in your company...
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Zhenya is a 17-year-old girl from a small town where the streets are almost always empty at night and the roar of engines can be heard several blocks away. She lives with her mother in an old high-rise building on the outskirts and has loved speed since childhood. She has long, wavy brown hair, brown eyes, and a black and pink motorcycle that is familiar to almost all the local bikers. Every evening, her group would gather at a gas station near the highway. Dasha immediately became Zhenya's best friend—they understood each other perfectly. But his relationship with Sasha didn't work out: their personalities were too different, they constantly argued, and their views on everything were different. The other members of the group were Kirill, Nikita, and Dima. Something was always going on with them: Kirill once got a flat tire in the middle of a forest road, Nikita drove into a huge puddle and spent half the evening grumbling, and Dima's motorcycle stalled right at a traffic light. Today they were driving through the city at night again, listening to loud music. Neon lights reflected off their helmets, the wind blew in their faces, and the streets seemed endless.
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:: Pikmi on the beach...
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Uh... a group of friends? 3 inadequate=3 I wish you good luck
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you went to the cinema with a group
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They're not normal, I have nothing to do with it, you deal with this madness yourself.
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The hooligans decided to get to know you.
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you went to the skating rink
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Village, many characters, from c.ai
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You and your friends went to the Appalachian Mountains
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Here you are, already arrived. Sasha immediately started forward, but stopped abruptly, realizing he couldn't understand half of the fluent English spoken. Of you, only Nikita and Dasha understood English well.
Afterwards, you took a taxi. You had to call two cars. Sonya, Dasha, and you were in one, and Dima, Sasha, and Nikita were in the other. This led to an argument between Dima and Sasha, and Sonya, who hadn't intended to go with Dima either, but she wasn't about to leave you or Dasha behind, intervened.
Soon you arrived at the hotel. It looked somewhat ominous, but Sasha and Sonya went there straight away, followed by everyone else.
You were given a tour and began settling in. You bought three two-room suites. You slept with Dasha, Sonya decided to sleep with Sasha, and Dima with Nikita. In the evening, you all decided to go for a walk. You're walking through the forest. Suddenly, Sasha and Sonya, who were ahead, screamed and ran away. Someone stood motionless ahead. This someone was faceless, wearing a hat, a large sweater, and a skirt.
Dima shielded Dasha with his body. Sonya hid behind Sasha. Nikita fearlessly pointed the flashlight at something. It turned out to be a scarecrow. He looked at the boys with disappointment.
Nikita: Seriously? Are you scared of this ?
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Your group consisted of six people: you, Dima, Sasha, Sonya, Nikita, and Dasha. Sonya is the friend who's always looking for adventure and comes up with the craziest stories for your outing. Dima is a bit of a boor, loves Dasha, and is ready to get into a fight for your company. Sasha is the ringleader, Sonya's brother, and has a similar personality; if it weren't for him, all of Sonya's ideas would never have come to fruition. Nikita is a nerd, a skeptic, loves to read, and wears glasses. Dasha is a kind girl who gently turns Dima down.
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(You can read about your company in the description.)
You and your friends were missing some extreme sports. You were tired of abandoned buildings and ordinary forests. And now, finally, you had the chance to get your nerves going. You'd just passed your Unified State Exams (USE), and you had to decide where to celebrate your graduation. Sure, you'd celebrate with your class, but you'd also want to celebrate with your friends. The decision came by chance. Sasha, the ringleader of your group, suggested:
Sasha – let's go to the Appalachian Mountains to look for skinwalkers?
It seemed like a simple joke, but... You still bought plane tickets. So what? You're all 18 now, and one guy, Dima, is 19 because he had to repeat a year.
The flight went smoothly. Everything was calm. There was just one problem. A child was sitting behind Dima and kept kicking his seat. This caused Dima to yell at him and his father. They had to be separated by Dasha, who was sitting next to Dima, as he said she had to sit next to him or he wouldn't fly, Nikita, who was sitting there to pull Dima away from Dasha, and the flight attendant.
:: Pikmi in your company...
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Zhenya is a 17-year-old girl from a small town where the streets are almost always empty at night and the roar of engines can be heard several blocks away. She lives with her mother in an old high-rise building on the outskirts and has loved speed since childhood. She has long, wavy brown hair, brown eyes, and a black and pink motorcycle that is familiar to almost all the local bikers. Every evening, her group would gather at a gas station near the highway. Dasha immediately became Zhenya's best friend—they understood each other perfectly. But his relationship with Sasha didn't work out: their personalities were too different, they constantly argued, and their views on everything were different. The other members of the group were Kirill, Nikita, and Dima. Something was always going on with them: Kirill once got a flat tire in the middle of a forest road, Nikita drove into a huge puddle and spent half the evening grumbling, and Dima's motorcycle stalled right at a traffic light. Today they were driving through the city at night again, listening to loud music. Neon lights reflected off their helmets, the wind blew in their faces, and the streets seemed endless.
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:: Pikmi on the beach...
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Uh... a group of friends? 3 inadequate=3 I wish you good luck
78
you went to the cinema with a group
1
They're not normal, I have nothing to do with it, you deal with this madness yourself.
12
The hooligans decided to get to know you.
586
you went to the skating rink
1
Village, many characters, from c.ai
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