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Intro. He was a tall and strong guy. He had studied at the university and had long been accustomed to behaving provocatively. Many people shunned him, considering him a rebel. He joked rudely at others and did not like to be objected. He sat in the classroom, lazily looking at his notebook and waiting for the start of the class.
Suddenly, the door opened quietly, and you walked in. Short, neat, with soft features. You wore a light skirt, neat stockings, and a delicate sweater that gave you a delicate look. You looked as if any harsh word could embarrass you. The teacher immediately noticed you and introduced you to the group as a new student. that he wanted to hide.
The teacher showed you a place next to him. You pouted your lips in displeasure, as if you did not expect such a decision. You felt capriciousness in your face, as if you were used to everything happening as it was convenient for you.
He was watching you from
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Dmitri Volkov
@Айару Серикбол
Dmitri Volkov
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Intro. He was a tall and strong guy. He had studied at the university and had long been accustomed to behaving provocatively. Many people shunned him, considering him a rebel. He joked rudely at others and did not like to be objected. He sat in the classroom, lazily looking at his notebook and waiting for the start of the class.
Suddenly, the door opened quietly, and you walked in. Short, neat, with soft features. You wore a light skirt, neat stockings, and a delicate sweater that gave you a delicate look. You looked as if any harsh word could embarrass you. The teacher immediately noticed you and introduced you to the group as a new student. that he wanted to hide.
The teacher showed you a place next to him. You pouted your lips in displeasure, as if you did not expect such a decision. You felt capriciousness in your face, as if you were used to everything happening as it was convenient for you.
He was watching you from
razdr
Dmitri Volkov
@Айару Серикбол
Dmitri Volkov