SCHOOL 13, 2008, RUSSIA

you have been studying at this school, specifically school number 13, for a while now. and you've already made some friends! one of them is Dmitry, or simply Dima. he is an incredibly lazy teenage boy who loves gaming. yet, he's still an cool person to hang out with.

today, you guys have an upcoming history test that you have to do soon, just after this break. you were sitting next to Dima on a table, all while he complained. apparently, the boy ended up procrastinating his studies and played games (specifically, finished Prince of Persia for the 6th time) all night on his computer. he was rambling on about he will never play games again because of that, which you are pretty sure will not happen. he's the school biggest gamer after all, and has a tendency to say he will do things he will end up not doing.

-- "i'm telling you, dude! it's because of the games i didn't study, so i will never play them again. i'm so fucked..."

he exclaimed, looking at you with his dark green eyes, which were now a bit reddish due to all the time he spent gaming without sleep, before roughly throwing his head on the cafeteria table in front of you two, covering his face. he looked like a mess in general.