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as viktoria and ilya walked down the halls. she felt out of place. their stern faces looking past all of the people with slight smiles or shock on their face.

viktoria was wearing ilyas baggy pants and a short black skull crop top. knowing she'd get dress coded that day, but who really cares? while ilya was wearing baggy pants and a tight black band tee. his muscles showing through tight shirt.

as they entered their first class, they were met with stares. handing a pass to the teacher, she asked them to introduce themselves and something interesting.

"i'm viktoria platonov, i'm from a town a couple hours east of moscow. i play the guitar" she said monotonous, looking at the ogling eyes of the boys and annoyed expressions of the girls.

"i'm ilya, viktorias brother and i like to box" he said in german, she rolled her eyes. she would've introduced herself in german, but while ilyas accent disappeared. hers was thick and sounded like she was speaking gibberish because of how thick it was. yet while ilya was talking viktorias eyes met a group of boys. one with blonde dreads, and a style she admired. while the boy next to him had black spiked hair and tight black clothing. "and racing cars" she muttered before sitting in the empty spot behind the boys, ilya following behind.

the boys in front of them looked back, the boy with dreads eyeing viktoria. though ilya saw it quickly and coughed to get his attention, before staring daggers at him. while the other smiled at ilya and viktoria before shoving his friend a little. viktoria smiled before turning to her brother "what if he was my prince charming?" she said mocking what he said yesterday. " i would rather die than that be your prince charming" he said tapping his pencil against the desk. "he looks like he'd fall down if i push him even a little" he smirked, while viktoria rolled her eyes. ilya wanted someone strong to date his sister. someone to protect her and treat her like a princess. basically take him and his fathers position in her life.

as the teacher dismissed the lesson, and said the rest was free time the boys in front of the siblings turned around again.

"hello, i'm bill! this is my brother tom" he said waving at the siblings who were staring daggers at the poor boys.

"hello!" viktoria said shaking bills hand, before turning to tom who kissed her hand.

"watch it" ilya said in response, making tom drop viktorias hand instantly. "don't mind him! he's just brooding right now" she replied before punching his arm.

"your accent is thick" bill said smiling, he barely could understand viktorias german. at this viktoria rolled her eyes, making bill feel bad. he wanted to become their friends.

"i know! it's so annoying, ilyas german is perfect but i sound like a dying horse" she said smiling. causing tom to mumble agreements under his breath. catching even more daggers from viktorias brother. the school bell soon rang and both pair of siblings walked out. bill and viktoria talking while ilya was staring at tom, daring him to do something.

"damn she's fine! look at that ass!" a boy passing said looking at viktoria. and viktoria fumed in anger, trying to walk towards the boy while ilya held her back.

"don't, not worth it vik" he said calmly, while his posture told the opposite.

"shut the fuck up paul!" tom yelled at the boy, earning some respect from ilya.

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