striped, I do not really like striped things, they always float in my eyes when looking at narrow stripes. Together we settled down near the mirror and began to paint, looking there in turn. I did not do a bright make-up, Yanka was also not very beautiful. I took a black small handbag, put everything you need. Shod her black shoes. She looked again at herself in the mirror, looked quite attractive. Janka shod her boots.

We took our neighbors and moved to the uni. Already a stream of students leisurely went to the disco. Only a few students moved in the opposite direction, apparently returning from the second shift. The bulk went to the event. Some went companies, who in pairs, who himself. Wind gusts blew out a little loose hair, and small drops of cold rain fell down to my face. It was a little not nice.

As they entered the lobby of the uni became even noisier. Some were already standing by and chatting. We also talked on various topics along the way. We held discos in a large hall, an assembly hall, we were not allowed inside. It can be seen lazy to make chairs. And then there was enough space, it turned out you could take two long corridors that diverged in different directions from the hall.

The four of us went there. Students already gathered decently. Although it seemed to me that not only the students of our university came. I looked around. The familiar mirror ball hung on the ceiling, and colored lanterns were fixed on the wall. The musicians fumbled with the instruments, in the corner by the window was located a DJ with his console. Healthy black speakers stood on opposite sides of the musicians. In the hall there was a rumble of student voices. I noticed several of our classmates and students from our stream. Everyone chatted, and we did. I don’t know that 10 minutes have passed, and maybe more.

Played music. We all turned towards the musicians. The tune was short. With the microphone stood the dean of the electromechanical faculty. He spoke there, but he was hardly listened to. He announced the name of a rock band and thanks to whom we play it. Here the disco began. Gradually, the people began to catch up. Students became more and more. At first, the group played two songs, and then the DJ played two or three songs of their own to which the people danced, and the musicians rested.

And so the fun began. There were many people. It became somehow cramped. Everyone was dancing to DJ. The melodies were fast and rhythmic. I myself tried to move in the rhythm of music. At first I lost sight of our neighbors in this movement. See where now and with whom who stood was difficult. It was already dark outside, and the light music was turned on in the room, which did not let me focus with my highlights. In the room in which it was immediately quite fresh it was even stifling, it was possible to open the window. I even thought to take off the jacket.

They included slow music, I was invited to a dance by an acquaintance of a fellow, I somehow did not remember his name. We danced in this crowd and exchanged a few words. Although it was very difficult to talk. His hand slid a little at my waist, but he was afraid to act further. So I danced with him one dance. They turned on the fast and rhythmic music again, and they all started to be warmed up by the melody and drunk on the sly. Indoors, all windows were noticeably foggy. Already not felt the autumn coolness. It was a little hot. In this crowd of people, I have already lost sight of Yanka.

I tried to look her out in a crowd, but I never managed to do that. The group began to perform their works again. How felt someone's hands in her waist. I turned sharply and saw my former classmate Vaska. He studied at my university only in technical specialty. I have not seen him since April. Somehow it was impossible to intersect.

- Hello! - He shouted in my ear, I felt a slight smell of alcohol from him. - How do you? How long have you not seen?

- Hello! - I shouted in response. - All is well! How are you?

- I'm ok too. He shouted again in my ear. - Did you come alone?

I didn't want to scream. Since the music was hard to hear. And from the screams, and so began to wheeze in his throat. She just nodded in agreement, although she tried to look in the crowd where my friends had gone.

- Do you have girlfriends here? And then I'm with a friend. - Vasya again loudly said right in my ear and thrust a hand into the guy standing next to me half-sided. - This is Max, he does not study here, but we rent an apartment together.

- Yes, they were somewhere. - I shouted back, and again tried to look around in search of her own. - Danced with one guy and I lost with them.

Vasya is of medium height, rather slim, with blond short hair. His nose is so slightly bulged nostrils up, and so quite pretty. He was wearing a sweater and jeans. Then I lightly looked at his friend. He was smaller than Vasya, of a more dense build, his muscles clearly stood out under his T-shirt. Jacket he held in his hand. And his legs were not thin either, his jeans were tightly fitting. In the glare of light music, I could not clearly see his face, and the haircut was very short.

The band performed their songs. And they turned on the disco tunes again. I began to dance with Vasya. His friend was spinning around us. Vasya tried to shout and ask me about something, but I did not hear everything. And only some questions answered in his ear. It became somehow hot. I wanted to get out of this crowd and breathe. And in the throat from loud communication in my ear was dry, I wanted to drink something. I looked at the students again in an attempt to find my girlfriends.

- Are you looking for someone? - Shouting in my ear asked Vasya.

- Yes! His roommate Yanku. - With a hoarse voice, I replied in his ear, I wanted to add that there were still girlfriends, but I could not say that.

- Do you want to drink? He asked loudly.

I didn't scream anymore. Just nodded back. He waved his hand to me. And we began to make our way through the crowd to one of the corridors. His friend also moved with us. There were already fewer people. Lighting was turned on in the hallway. Some couples stood along the walls. The music here was not so thundering, and the air was more fresh. We walked along the corridor. Vasya began to pull the pens of the audience, on the one hand, then on the other. But the doors did not open. We have almost reached the end, and here Vasya pulled one of the handles and the door opened. It seems that they forgot to close it or the lock did not work. It was not a large audience with desks in two rows and one window. We here in the first year was English.

- Please come in. - Vasya said and gestured to me.

I smiled and went inside, Maxim followed me, and there Vasya closed the door behind him. The audience was dark. Although the street lamp slightly lit the room. It was heard as the wind whistled through the cracks. The window rolled rain drops driven by the wind. It was cool here. I already started and trembled throughout my whole body. I felt my throat rattling. Maxim took out a liter bottle of mineral water from his jacket pocket, it was not full. In the dark, I could not make out the brand.

- Will you? - he asked quietly, he opened the lid and handed me a bottle.

- Yes, I will. - I answered in a hoarse voice.

I took the bottle. And she took a big sip. But then she coughed sharply. That part of the liquid splashed on standing Vasya and Max. I tried to take a breath. Sip out all inside. My mouth burned a little. I took a deep breath. Well I did not expect that they poured vodka there. The guys started laughing at me. Slap on the back. I continued to cough slightly.

- You're that Ilonka! Didn't go there? - with a laugh asked Vaska.

- It is seen. - confirmed Max. - now he will.

I gradually recovered. In the company hell slightly. Inside too. I wanted to drink plain water. And they made fun of homework. I wanted to answer, but it turned out so hoarsely and quietly. I sat down at the first desk and tried to cough. Got her ... Read more →