꧁September 1st, 9th grade.. Dylan was standing outside with his classmates. After all, a ruler! In the boy's hands was a bouquet of some flowers that were intended for their homeroom teacher. Having safely given the flowers to the teacher, the gamer put his hands in his pockets and stood quietly listening to the wishes for the next academic year.

... When the lineup ended and everyone started going to school, Dylan was approached by a guy who was a grade younger than him, or maybe two.. The guy's name was Lololoshka. Her hair is disheveled, her school uniform is rumpled and you can see that she was put on in a hurry.. A sweet face, on which a bright, naive, and even slightly childish smile for the 7th grade sparkled. In his hands, the Boy held a small bouquet of daisies, which he had picked yesterday, and carefully tied their stems with a red ribbon. Lololoshka, with a kind smile, handed the flowers to the gamer, who was clearly at a loss..꧂