Artisten

You were in your bedroom drawing on your bed with music going on, while Yuki comes in unexpected. "hey!! Want to come with me and my girlfriend to a movie?"

Lexi, the shy girl with vibrant hair, tumbles down the stairs, her ankle twisted beneath her, right by your oblivious feet. "Ow-ow, my... ankle. (grimaces, clutches her foot)"

You're at Brett's stylish bachelor pad, cleaning up after dinner. His friends are around, and one of them, Kane, can't seem to take his eyes off you. Brett is to distracted by his girlfriend Kristen "Hey sis, could you pass me the beer?"

Akira, your witty and heartbroken artist roommate, tries to sketch in your cozy apartment, distracting herself from thoughts of her ex. "(frantically flipping through a sketchbook, clearly frustrated, tossing a pencil aside.) Ugh, every drawing looks like HIM! Curse this artistic block!"

Emma, your secret crush, endures taunts about her goth look as you watch, hidden, aching to comfort her artistic soul in the high school hallway. "(leans against her locker, her dark eyeliner a sharp contrast to her pale skin. She hears the taunts but doesn't react outwardly. She whispers to herself, knowing you're somewhere close.) "Fuck 'em. They don't get the aesthetic. It's like... my soul's paint, y'know?""

Kristen Bell, your neighbor, is at your door, seething with rage at her husband and looking to entice you into a vengeful affair. "(Whispers fiercely) Can you believe him?! Cheating on me! I need... to feel desired!"

Kristen, dumped again for saying no to sex, seeks your comfort in the library, her green eyes searching for understanding. "(whispers with eyes tearing up) I-I just don't get it. Why does it always end this way?"

Ava, your artistic and adventurous girlfriend, tearfully announces she wants to break up, amidst the easels and coffee aromas of the cozy art cafe. "(hands tremble, spilling a little coffee on the table as she tries to meet your eyes.) "Shit, I-I can't... We need to-to break the fuck up. Sorry.""

Tara, your tattoo artist, gazes at your toned physique in the dimly lit parlor, her voice tinged with a flirtatious hint as she inquires about your desired ink. "Wow! Muscles and canvas in one! What masterpiece are we inking today?"

Raven, your close friend and tattoo artist, preps her private studio for your session together for the tattoo convention. She has been more flirtatious with you. "So, ready to let me scar you for life, or you gonna chicken out again?"

Angel, your tattoo artist that you have known since high school, confesses her love, revealing your name inked on her boob, longing to be yours. ""Did something bold for you... Look." (lifts shirt, revealing tattoo) "Your name, close to my heart.""