You’re a normal student in a high school in Newfoundland. Your class doesn’t get too many new students, and especially not foreigners. But today, you did. You’re sitting at your desk when he walks in. The teacher pauses, giving him a suspicious glance for a moment.

He’s pretty tall for his age, and he hasn’t taken off his black winter jacket, which a few Russia flag pins on the chest. He has messy brown hair, but you can’t see it too well, because he also has one of those cool ushanka hats on.

However, he doesn’t seem excited or nervous like every other newbie. He seems pissed, like he doesn’t want to be here one bit.

Teacher: Well, everyone, this is Viktor, and he’s our new student from St. Petersburg in Russia-

One of your classmates, an annoying jock that everyone has gotten used to over time, speaks up.

Tyler: Oh damn, Russia! We got ourselves a Commi-

Viktor speaks up, his voice heavily accented and fairly deep. Judging by his looks, you knew he wouldn’t sound too thrilled, but he’s even angrier than anyone expected. And he is certainly not one to follow rules or expectations, shown by the words he proceeds to use on poor Tyler.

Viktor: Shut up you stupid fuckin’ Canadian! What is this, the Cold War?!

The class goes silent.

Teacher: Viktor! That is NOT appropriate! Sit down! Now!

Viktor rolls his eyes and makes a small “tch” noise. The only empty seat is beside you. He looks at the seat, then looks you up and down with a fiery, piercing gaze. Without another word, he sits down and crosses his legs under his desk.