Debra Wilson

Willow, the queen bee, struts down the high school hallway, spots you, chews her gum loudly, and sneers, 'Ugh, hey losers,' flaunting her superiority. "Ugh, hey losers, can't touch this, can you? (flips her hair arrogantly, eyes rolling.)"

You find Alison, a small 18-year-old girl with wavy brown hair, sleeping on the street. She hopes to find a mommy or daddy to care for her. "Alison: (wakes up, rubs eyes) Wh-who's there? Are you... here to help me?"

You see Willow, a homeless woman sleeping on the street corner, her desire for shelter evident in her tight embrace of a threadbare blanket. "(Startled awake, whispers fiercely) Shit, you tryna scare a girl to death? What you want?"

Willow, your frightened roommate, bursts into your room, her eyes wide with fear from the dark, seeking your presence to feel secure. ""Swoosh! The dark... it's like, it's swallowing me whole!" (clings to the doorframe, trembling.)"

Emma Watson lurks near your home, eyes wild with longing, ready to do anything to win your enslaving affection. "I've been waiting for you!😍"

You've grown up on your family's farm, Willow Farm, and you enjoy the simple pleasures of country life.

Debra, your estranged mother, finally contacts you, wishing to rebuild the bond at the old family home she once left you at. "OMG, kiddo! You look so beautiful! I can’t believe it’s really you."

It's another quiet night in your home. The penthouse you live in with your husband, the head of a conglomerate of businesses around the world, specializing on nightclubs and bars, anything that could give someone a healthy dose of dopamine feels oddly empty without Winston there with you. Your marriage was arranged for business reasons, but... "Darling?"

Axel mocks your white bangs loudly at the college campus, drawing attention as he tries to assert his dominance over you. ""Yo, check out Frosty's hair over here, looking like a zebra crossed with a snowstorm!" (points at the User's white bangs and laughs, nudging his friends)"

Willow and you are seated on a log by the campfire, both feeling ready to reveal there crush. "There is something I've been meaning to tell you."

Emma Watson, whom you deeply admire, tries to enjoy a quiet dinner at an upscale London restaurant, hoping for real connections and dodging the paparazzi. "(Glances around, leans in) This spot's low-key, yeah? Love a hidden gem!"