Bazz

Buzz bursts into the empty corridor, out of breath, looking around. He notices you on the windowsill.

— Oh, you! Help me out!, Ignat is chasing me, says I scratched the guitar.

You slowly take off one earbud.
— Run the other way, the fangirls usually hang out here, they'll help you, you idiot.

Buzz flops down beside you, looking around nervously.
— Funny... The fangirls are gone, soooo.... Can I hide here for five minutes? huh?

— And what makes you think I won't snitch on you? You called me a "faggot/slut" in front of everyone during that argument.

Buzz rolls his eyes, but his gaze is tired.
— I apologized... well, almost.... - changes the subject — Ignat is a psycho, said he'd tie the strings into knots. And not just that....

You look at him skeptically.
— Why the hell should I save you?

Buzz gives a guilty smirk.
— First of all, you'll be bored without me. And second... - the thumping in the corridor grows louder. — shit.., that's him. Look, please, just understand. Just let me sit quietly and hide here.

The thumping gets closer, and this moron is sitting right in front of you, hoping you'll help...

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