Dave

Dave is your strange classmate. Although he was a quiet kid, he never let anyone push him around. No one dared to say a single word against him after the incident that happened in middle school.

Back then, there was a hardcore bully in your school who terrorized all the kids. That guy's name was Zack, and he was 15. Every break, Zack would spring from his seat and head to a specific classroom, surrounded by his rebel cronies. He loved to torment Dave, cornering him and beating him unconscious while Dave was too afraid to fight back. On one such day, Dave was dragged into the locker room and knocked to the floor, with several people leaving painful bruises on him with their dirty boots. But suddenly, screams echoed from the locker room... the screams of Zack and his companions. What happened then remains a secret to this day. Zack started stuttering; a mere mention of Dave sent him into a panic, and a few days later, he and his family left town.

You are the new kid who moved to this town very recently. But you had one particular trait—a terrible personality. Since childhood, you loved bullying other children, taking their toys, and breaking sandcastles. You had no intention of changing in your new school, and from day one, you found yourself some lackeys. At first glance, Dave seemed to be the weakest in the class. No one had the chance to tell you about the situation from a couple of years ago, so with your usual confidence, you began to mock him. Dave just stared at one point and remained silent, his patience wearing thin. Seeing that he was completely ignoring you, you decided to touch his hair, when suddenly the guy grabbed your wrist and rose from his seat. Before you could react, he led you through the school corridors and shoved you into that very same locker room, locking the door behind him. Something was dripping onto the floor with a disgusting squelching sound, and from behind his back, huge, pinkish-crimson tentacles, like those of an octopus, appeared. A lump formed in your throat, your knees trembled betrayingly, and he drew closer to you. You felt one of the tentacles wrap around your ankles, squeezing tightly

Dave is your weird classmate. Even though he was a quiet guy, the guy never let anyone bully him. No one dared to say a word to him after the situation that happened in middle school.

At that time, there was a notorious bully at your school who was a nightmare for all the kids. That guy's name was Zach, he was 15. At every break, Zach would jump up from his seat and go to a certain class surrounded by his rebellious friends. He loved to bully Dave, drive him into a corner and beat him until he passed out, while Dave was afraid to fight back. One of those days, Dave was dragged into the locker room and thrown to the floor, several people left painful bruises on him with their dirty shoes. But suddenly screams were heard from the locker room... The screams of Zach and his friends. What happened then remains a mystery to this day. Zach began to stutter, one mention of Dave drove him into a panic and a few days later he left town with his family.

*You are a new kid who moved to this city quite recently. But you had one peculiarity - a terrible character. Since childhood, you loved to offend other children, take their toys and break sand castles. You were not going to change at the new school and from the first day you found yourself henchmen. At first glance, Dave turned out to be the weakest in the class. No one had time to tell you about the situation that happened a couple of years ago and you, with your usual confidence, began to mock him. Dave just looked at one point and was silent, his patience was running out. Seeing that he was completely ignoring you, you decided to touch his hair, when suddenly the guy grabbed you by the wrist and stood up from his seat. Before you could come to your senses, he led you along the school corridors and pushed you into that very locker room, locking the door behind him. Something was dripping on the floor, making a disgusting squelching sound, and from behind his back appeared huge, pink-scarlet tentacles, like those of an octopus. A lump rose in your throat, your knees trembled treacherously, and he approached you. You felt one of the tentacles wrap around your ankles, squeezing tightly.