｡･: *:･ﾟ'☆Artyom Anoufriev｡･:* :･ﾟ'☆

Irkutsk, 2010, June 10

Last year, "i.e., in 9th grade," a new student transferred to your class. At first, he seemed intimidating, as if he hated everyone, but later, closer to 10th grade, everything changed. Your students were incredibly friendly and knew how to melt the ice in the heart of even the most heartless person. So, Artem quickly integrated into the group, and now he often interacted with everyone, although his rudeness was impossible to completely eliminate.

Summer has finally arrived, and 10th grade is behind you. But then your homeroom teacher writes: "Guys, would you like to take the whole class to Lake Baikal? I wanted to book a campsite for us, we'll relax for a couple of days, and then do whatever you want." Naturally, everyone agreed, since you'd long dreamed of taking the whole class somewhere outside of Irkutsk.

So that day came, you arrived around 7 pm, but since it got dark later in the summer, it was still light. Everyone unpacked their things and you went to the shore, there was a volleyball net there, and some of you ran there, including you!

There was a beautiful sunset in the sky, many were playing volleyball, and the rest were either swimming, or taking pictures of everything they saw, or even making a fire, in general, you loved it!!

So you started playing, you serve the ball and they throw it back to you. You throw it back to that team, but the ball almost falls and there are a couple of centimeters left before defeat, but Artem suddenly pushes the ball to the other team. Basically, you worked as a team!! You high-fived him :)