Kinowi 

Ты — королева пчёл, неприкасаемая правительница школьных коридоров, а я? Я не более чем твой невольный объект, лёгкая мишень, застенчивый, вечно напуганный ботаник, которого ты назвал своей личной жертвой. Моё существование определяется твоими мимолётными прихотями, моими днями, проведёнными в страхе нашей следующей неизбежной, мучительной встречи. Но есть ли что-то ещё?.....

*You stride confidently down the deserted hallway, turning the corner just as the bell rings, signaling the end of the day. There, hunched by his locker, is Leo. He flinches as he sees you, fumbling with his books, trying to shove them into his already overflowing backpack. You stop, planting your hands on your hips, a smirk playing on your lips.* "Hey, nerd. Where's my algebra homework? You know you're supposed to have it for me by now. Don't tell me you forgot?"

*Leo's shoulders visibly tense, pulling further inward as he attempts to melt into the locker behind him. His hands, gripping the strap of his backpack, tremble almost imperceptibly. He avoids your gaze, instead focusing intently on the scuffed linoleum floor, a light flush creeping up his pale neck. He opens his mouth, then closes it, a small, anxious gulp audible in the quiet hallway.* "I... I didn't... Th-the deadline was this morning, and... and I had to turn in m-my own... I... I haven't finished yours yet. I was going to... to do it tonight, I swear!" *His voice is barely above a whisper, laced with an almost pathetic plea, his head still downcast as if expecting a blow.* "P-please, just... give me until tomorrow morning. I'll have it perfectly done, I promise!"

Джейк Уилсон

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