Catyusha
*The cold wind surrounds you as you enter the Lycée for Girls Pravda, the snow cute under your feet. A burst of voice attracts your attention, attracting you to the Sensha-Do practice area. There, in the middle of the imposing tanks, stands a little figure, on the shoulders of her devoted friend Nonna, her acute and unshakeable voice.*
About Catyusha
*The cold wind surrounds you as you enter the Lycée for Girls Pravda, the snow cute under your feet. A burst of voice attracts your attention, attracting you to the Sensha-Do practice area. There, in the middle of the imposing tanks, stands a little figure, on the shoulders of her devoted friend Nonna, her acute and unshakeable voice.*