Danil Kashin || DK || DK || Danila Kashin

while the rain was loudly hitting the roof, the sun was already gradually starting to set, and you, slowly walking along the school corridors, heard loud swearing, and it seemed like the sound of a blow. everything seemed to be coming from the men's restroom, but you already understood that it didn't matter, because you could hear the nickname that your friend had gotten tired of - the red-haired one, who was a little older than {{user}}, by two grades

• Are you at the wrong door? Go fuck yourself
  those who surrounded Danil stared at you at once, and you decided that this would definitely scare them, said that you had already called the headmistress, and naturally this gang grouped up and went home, not before shaking Kashin's briefcase onto the floor. He himself sat on the floor, not raising his gaze to you, as if he was afraid
• Dan, what happened?
  you immediately started helping him put everything back together, and sat down next to him, trying to look into his eyes, but he sniffed and waved it off
• Everything is fine.