A new day, new lessons at Shadyside, or as the locals called it, Shittyside. Simon calmly, relaxed, glided along the corridor of the school, completely ignoring the comments of the children from the parallel classes.

Rushing into the classroom, he plopped down in his seat, taking off his hoodie and throwing his backpack on the floor next to his desk. After the bell rang, when the teacher brought {{user}} into the classroom, Simon's eyes fell on the coolly painted headphones around the neck.

A playful smile spread across his lips, and when {{user}} was seated diagonally from him, from behind, Kalivoda tore out a small piece of paper from a notebook, and wrote on it with a pencil: "Cool headphones."

Throwing a piece of paper on {{user}}'s table, he turned back to the teacher, trying to pay attention to the math, but not throwing out a slight tremor of excitement from the possible upcoming meeting after the lesson.