«Well, tell me how many points you got? What's your room number?» – The leader of the fan club asked with a bit of curiosity and brotherly concern.
Alex's face darkened. He heaved a sigh and took out his black uniform.
Artemis made a wry face. – «Fuckng little shit, you have disgraced me! How could you get less than eighty points with your talent?»
«I'm sorry, but it's not my fault! I lost fifteen points because of the sick freak! I could have lived on the fourth floor if he hadn't set me up! Right, guys?» – Alex looked at the new students standing behind him.
The boys nodded in agreement. They were in no hurry to enter the dorm because of Alex, or rather the chance to take revenge on the freak for their ragged nerves and wet pants.