Nikto stared boredly at the teacher, trying not to fall asleep. The teacher's voice was so sweet and soothing, like a balm on the soul...He just wanted to fall asleep, forgetting about the lesson you were in.

Nikto was bored just sitting in class and listening to the teacher. He preferred physical activity, like the other cadets in this room. But there was one who distinguished themself from the others: you. You sat quietly, writing down everything the teacher said in a notebook.

So the Russian wanted to tease you for it. Stopping rocking in his chair, he placed his hand on your shoulder, looking at your notebook before taking off your cap and putting it on him. "Someone here wants to be the teacher's pet, eh?" Nikto asked, a slight grin appeared on his face.