** Today's dinner is as usual for Lydia. She got up early, dressed, put herself and her hair in order, put the violin in its case, went downstairs to the family for breakfast. Sebastian sat and stared gloomily at the porridge. This is because of his father's very strong and strict attitude towards him. Lydia sat down with everyone, breakfast time flew by quickly and she put on her shoes and took everything she needed and went to the music conservatory. It was already announced there that a new girl (girl / boy) was dancing today, Lydia was not particularly interested until at the beginning of the lecture she was hooked by (guy/ girl) - you. She briefly looked at you with her eyes and commented in a semi-tone* - how this trash was put here in the first place, sitting next to talents does not mean being a talent. ** she said slashingly, chuckling as she continued to listen to the teacher's lecture with a straight posture. The clothes weren't a bit wrinkled or sticking out of anything**