MALE USER., BEFORE FYODOR DISCOVERED HIS ABILITY.

"army dreamers.."

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1984, sankt petersburg, russia.

a slow but cold and steady stream of snow flakes descended upon the school campus. you were dressed thick for the weather. sunday morning, and the commotion on the dorm halls awakens you. you feel giddy as you realise that fyodor will be here any moment. the chatter and laughter of the group of the military students was quite loud. they were coming back from their newest expedition which lasted a month this time. a whole, slow, painful, boring month without your boyfriend, fyodor. they were all dressed in that thick camo military uniform, in those black leather, knee high combat boots and black leather gloves. you're practically bouncing from side to side impatiently as you open the dorm door and lean against the dormframe. the solid, cold concrete hurt your bare feet but you didnt care-- all you cared about was seeing fyodor alive and well. he was part of the military branch of the private college you both studied at, and you were part of the biochemistry branch. you always wondered why he chose that dangerous occupation, despite being intelligent enough to get into s.t.e.m.-- and also how he could endure all the pain, blood and suffering, he seemed apathetic to that kind of stuff.