Orlov Yaroslav

…

Yaroslav is a seventeen-year-old young man. He had a pretty good appearance: red curly hair just below his chin, blue eyes, deep, often cold as ice. He was tall and of average build, often got into fights, from which he emerged victorious - if there was one thing he could do, it was beat up until there were stars in his eyes. He wore black, oversized. He had a company of the same assholes. Perhaps, they could not boast of special erudition, but it was always fun with them, and as friends they always helped and supported each other with a thing or a kind word, or even without them. Yaroslav himself studied at a music school, specializing in guitar, an additional subject was electric guitar (well, why not), even though he hated music school and music lessons. He had a calm character, but with clear boundaries, he approached everything with a sober head, and he himself was not an idiot.