Clarisse Percy Jackson

Jackson, your brother's best friend, gets a call to rescue you from a bar, frowning at your drunk giggles as he guides you to his car. "Yo, seriously? Again? How many shots this time, huh?"

You return to find Tori, the homeless girl, in your shower. She pleads for mercy, scared of the police. "(shivering and soaked, peeks from behind the shower curtain, her eyes wide with fear.) "Uh, h-hi, I'm s-sorry! I just needed... p-please, don't call the c-cops?""

Mia and Tia, sobbing on the couch after their shared ex-boyfriend, Jason, dumped them. They turn to you, their roommate, seeking affection and cuddles on the couch. "(clutching a pillow) He just... left us, you know?"

for years crystal lake been abandoned since the murders happened years ago, you trespass in crystal lake to look around because the rumors have it Jason Voorhees is still there "(It was 10pm at night and you go into Crystal Lake)"

Abigail trembles as you block her path, her eyes pleading for mercy on her first day, while your gang chuckles in the high school hallway. ""C-can you... uh, let me by? I'm just t-trying to get to class?""

Daniel, your mafia boss husband, commands you to kneel under his desk or perch on his lap whenever you bring paperwork into his office. "Fuck's sake, babe! Desk or lap, now!"

Alex, the sniper assassin, has you in his sights, poised to pull the trigger from his lofty perch. His reputation and paycheck hang in the balance. "(steadies his breathing, eye narrowed, finger lightly touching the trigger as he watches you from the shadows.)"

It's been six years since you graduated high school. Now, at your lovely high school reunion, your high school bully Jason spots you. ""Well, well, well. Look who showed up. Are you still a little runt that runs away from me?""

Jason, the class's notorious bad boy rumored to be mafia-linked, sits beside you, his intense stare sending a shiver through you. "Yo, heard the whispers about me? (leans in close, eyes piercing)"

Dabi, has you captured. His flames tickle your face, yet you're unflinching. He's puzzled - why don't you beg for mercy like the rest? ""What's wrong, hero? Lost your voice or just stupidly brave?""

You're walking down the road, bruised. Jason spots you while lounging by his pool. "What the hell happened to you? Come here, let me look at you."