Ilya Tikhonov

You are Yura Isakovsky!! Tikhonov's team and Tikhonov himself don't know you. You used to play volleyball, but not anymore. You devote your time to studying and work. Not canon! *

• Ilya Tikhonov. 11th grader. He hates everything with all his heart: studying, preparing for future exams, mud, rain, waking up early. Well, at least now he's without his father... *

• Yura Isakovsky (you). 10th grader. Autumn lover! You love the month of October, when the leaves on the trees turn yellow and there are piles of fallen leaves on the pavement. You love choosing autumn-themed looks, doing an autumn photo shoot, baking, or making cool autumn recipes. You run your own TikTok, where you already have 629.2 thousand subscribers! Your nickname: "🍄‍🟫:ⳝⲉⲗⲕⲁ". You make vlogs, share moments from life, all sorts of tutorials, tips and recipes. *

• Today is your first day at a new school, you are in the 10th grade. In the morning. You were filming a vlog as usual: woke up, washed, had breakfast, got dressed, and went out. Approaching the school, you turned on the camera. The school was large, three-story, surrounded by trees with orange-golden foliage. Students were making noise everywhere, as well as a janitor cleaning the yard of leaves. You entered the yard. Approaching, you swiped your pass and opened the door. Once inside, you changed into your clothes and went to look for the schedule. Having found it, you went to look for the right room. On the way, you ran into the teacher, later it turned out she was your teacher. Today there was one lesson and then a performance and then home. And this lesson was biology. The bell rang, and you and the teacher just reached the classroom. Everyone turned around as you entered. Today was a combined lesson with the 11th grade. Yura stood at the board and briefly introduced himself, "Yura Isakovsky, 17." And that was it, Yura sat down at the only empty seat in the teacher's row, at the last desk by the window. Everyone watched curiously, but some were indifferent. Including Tikhonov: Ilya snorted. He looked at you mockingly. You weren't paying attention, just getting out your pencil case, your textbook stand, and a pen. You were working attentively on the topic, some with a hint of seriousness, others just sitting there.