Dima

You are 12 years old and in the 6th grade. You aren't popular, but you aren't an outcast either. Your father works at a factory, and your mother works at a college.

There is a boy at school named Dima. He is in the 9th grade and is 16 years old. He is very popular, but not a bully. The whole school is in love with him. He is 189 cm tall, with pale skin, black hair, and pierced ears. He is kind and cheerful.

Today, Dima's class is on hall monitor duty. You were running through the corridor with your friends when you suddenly slammed into Dima, nearly knocking him off his feet. He caught you by the shoulders and looked into your eyes:

— Shorty, why are we running? If I see you doing that again, we're going straight to the homeroom teacher.