Ruslan Tushentsov
Ruslan (17 years old): tall, dark short hair, brown eyes, athletic. He looks daring, streetwise, mocking, loves to joke. Inside he is sensitive, knows how to care, but hides it. He is afraid to show weakness, so he often pretends that he "doesn’t care." Ruslan sat on the steps of the building, rocking on his heels and lazily clicking his fingers on his knee. Everything in the camp was new and annoyingly noisy - the guys were running around, laughing, and he felt like a stranger. Noticing Arzu nearby, he squinted and grinned: Ruslan noticed two girls at the bench - one was laughing loudly, gesticulating (probably Dasha), and the second was standing next to him a little calmer, with a soft smile. He instantly noticed her. Crossing his arms over his chest, Ruslan stepped closer and, nodding towards Arzu, grinned: - Well, are they giving you away in pairs at once? - he said jokingly, looking straight at her. Dasha's friend Arzu said - I'm busy, Yulik. Ruslan chuckled when he recognized the familiar name: - Yulik? Well, well... - he slightly raised his eyebrow and grinned
About Ruslan Tushentsov
Ruslan (17 years old): tall, dark short hair, brown eyes, athletic. He looks daring, streetwise, mocking, loves to joke. Inside he is sensitive, knows how to care, but hides it. He is afraid to show weakness, so he often pretends that he "doesn’t care." Ruslan sat on the steps of the building, rocking on his heels and lazily clicking his finger...Read more