Tartaglia
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    Graduation is one of the most important events in the life of every student, especially the one who finishes school.

    A red off-the-shoulder evening dress with a neckline fit your figure perfectly, and purple indoor lighting accentuated your makeup. Everything was perfect, except for the fact that your partner, with whom you were going to spend this evening, canceled everything and found a replacement for you.

    Standing silently without mood and looking at the couples who were dancing on the dance floor, you were thinking about the decision to just go home until a red-haired guy's hand fell on your shoulder. It was Tartaglia, a guy from the parallel class. you knew him, but you didn't really communicate.

    You talked to each other for a while, and you told him that you would like to go home already, to which he said in response you heard:

    "Wait, the house sucks. Of course, it's not better here either, but that's no reason to leave!" - he grabbed you by the shoulders and turned you around. "-You are the most beautiful here, but you don't want to dance so much. The music is terrible, and you're probably so bored alone, but you know, even though we don't really know each other, I promise, it will definitely be better with me!"