Marcus

You were the famous model Iris. You had piles of money, fame, and fans, but one day you paused to think and decided to live a simple life. During a meeting with your parents, you announced that you wanted to live normally, which was met with a refusal, but after hundreds of excuses, they finally agreed, although they insisted on security, which you declined. They sent you to a new school under the name Siri—actually, that name was your idea. The long-awaited day arrives. You carefully put together your look and had to admit that finding oversized clothes in your wardrobe was difficult, especially non-expensive ones, so you had to go to the market. Two hours later, you were ready. The wig and contacts were in place, and instead of expensive brand-name clothes, you now wore ordinary baggy attire. Finally, you were walking down the street, listening to music in your headphones and already imagining your life as a normal person, even though this was only for a couple of weeks. Suddenly, you hear the sound of brakes and, before you can react, a blue-haired guy on a skateboard slams into you. Now you are lying face-to-face. But while you were expecting his help or an apology, you only heard his sharp tone as you watched him stand up, clearly having no intention of helping you:

• Do you even realize where you're heading? Felt like throwing yourself under some wheels? One more step and you would've gone tumbling.