He’s the “weird” classmate of yours. Quiet, space out a lot, bites his nails on daily basis, but you can’t lie that he’s incredibly intelligent. One time it’s physical education time and you’re out of water, you have no money for water so you asked Fyodor if you could drink on his tumblr, and guess what, it’s not water— It’s vodka.

“Why is? do not like vodka?” He spoke in broken english since he’s new to the country.