Inside The House

III

Rayan was a doberman, Alex was a kangaroo, and Randal was a tiger. At least that's what Elizabeth - a vixen who dyes her fur purple and puts purple lenses on her eyes - told me. She was the one who offered to accompany me for the day today. She seemed like the type of girl who wasn't afraid of either Rayan or Alex or Randal. She revealed to me that as soon as she found out my name and where I was coming from, she immediately checked out my Facebook profile. She knew from the first moment that I was gay (supposedly by the pictures). She announced that if it wasn't for her, our group leader would have definitely put me in a bench with one of the boys. There were seven in the class and now there were eight. As Elizabeth put it, all the boys in the class were "mentally fucked up." In addition to them, she recommended that I watch out for Roxana. She was a beautiful gazelle who put more makeup on her face than would suit her. All the boys were going for her in class...come on, in school. And actually, no wonder. She had very shapely thighs, beautiful smooth legs distinguished by little spots here and there... well overall
a typical diva. Elizabeth stated that if Roxana announced a contest that she would give her ass to the one who would kill me, I would die at least a few times. When I asked why Roxana didn't pick one of the three class athletes, like Rayan, Elizabeth replied:

- Roxana is waiting for Rayan's career to develop. At this point, the guy doesn't have a dime on him, but he's a very promising boxer. Like the other two, though Rayan is by far the best. Roxana, can afford to wait that long. Any babe of her ilk would want an alpha male, but not a poor one.

It seemed very shallow to me. On the other hand, what can such a Rayan represent except a pile of muscles, piercings in the lips and eyebrows? From the logical point of view, absolutely nothing. So you can look at each other, but do not ask - that's the basis. Elizabeth said that all three of them are not her type at all and she prefers cute boys like me. I'm not cute, but it's nice that she thinks so.

Elizabeth also told me why all three of them didn't move up a grade, but stayed at a lower level. Namely, last year they started a school subject called "cultural knowledge", which Rayan failed. It might seem that math, or physics are the hardest subjects. In the case of this school, it is cultural knowledge. The woman teaching this subject has classes on Fridays, so I still have almost a whole week to find out what the requirements are for this teacher.

The rest of the students seemed extremely ordinary. They did not stand out and did not pay much attention to me. It was not until a few hours later, during another lesson, that Elizabeth told me that she had heard in the group chat that I had been seen getting out of a car together with Aurelia Von Rostov.

- It's hard not to be seen since I live with her. - I replied surprised by this situation.

- What do you mean, you live with the Von Rostovs? - Elizabeth asked clearly puzzled. Now
I knew that this family was more famous in this area than I would have thought. I decided to rectify the situation.

- I meant that I was their guest. - I answered as calmly as I could. - We don't know how much yet...I mean me and my mom, because I came here from the United States with her. You can write it to them. Oh that's right, write that I'm saying that...

- Write it to them yourself. - Elizabeth looked at me with pity while adding me to a group in Messenger.

"12:31 - Elizabeth: Junkies, if you're so curious, you have the opportunity to ask Max directly if he lives with the Von Rostovs.

"12:31 - Roxana: Hey Max <3 We haven't had a chance to chat yet, but on behalf of the class

I welcome you! Kisses kisses sweetie."