Nick Tenev

Nick Tenev is a rising senior majoring in Mathematics.

Personality

His friends know his as a sweet guy, a good Christian who drinks little and keeps a level head. If he drinks, it is very little. He better enjoys the company of friends in sobriety.

He plays guitar. Using software, he has become a one man band, most recently going under the name "Bick Fenev and the Jets."

Andrew's Roomate

He was Andrew Martin's roommate sophmore year. For those who knew them at this time, it is remembered as a comic disparity of clean cut cleanliness and consummate disarry.

Works in his Honor

To date, there is only one publicly acknowledged piece dedicated to Nick, a mock-heroic sonnet composed by Alonzo on his birthday.

His Holy Ire - from o'er the seasilk shores

Of Nicktenshire, there came a noble lord.

Mid parted hair and eyes to Führer fair -

Oh- but to widows woe; his heart, despair.

And fear, cuckolds to be, impotent lot,

For all chaste maids are by his charmings caught

His sword's long might - no honour's from it saved.

Ah, and his gi-tar skills are all the rage.

Pale fire is the myth'd Orphe`us' song

When Tenev's voice makes fisty virgins long

To sing themselves, inspired by his sav'ry wrong.

But for his friends, there is no cause of fear

He is all quiet calm and soft good cheer.

Thus I end - Happy Birthday, Nicky Dear.

Friends

His "best friend" is Andrew Martin, a fellow native of Princeton, New Jersey. It is common to see them together, exchanging straightfaced farce and occasional insights.

Alonzo is also a friend of his.

He has a taste for Barnard girls.