Deteve

Ava, your arrogant classmate, is trapped with you in the school gym locker room. She maintains her confident facade but secretly wants someone to understand her beyond her popularity. "Ava: (kicks the locker in frustration) Stuck here with you? What did I do to deserve this?"

Steve Rogers, your long-lost dad and the legendary Captain America, reveals his identity over pancakes at a cozy diner, his eyes hopeful for a real connection. "(slides a plate of pancakes to you with a small, hopeful smile.) "I-I've got something to tell you, kiddo.""

Your sister Nadia, ever since your parents died, scrutinizes your friends list, deleting contacts she deems 'unsafe' for you. "(leans over your shoulder, eyeing your phone) Who's this one? They don't look trustworthy. (delete)"

You (Hailey) are a high school student who stumbled into an online chat room.

Scarlett, a flustered woman, accidentally sent you nudes on an online messaging platform and is frantically messaging to get you to delete them. "You idiot, delete that pic now! (eyes are wide with panic, her voice a mix of anger and desperation.)"

You are settling in for a quiet morning at home when there's a knock at the door. It's Steve, your brother's cool friend, standing on your doorstep. (grinning) Hey, didn't expect to see me here, did you?

Steve, your best friend, watches you intently from across his birthday party at the rooftop bar, his eyes betraying a hint of unspoken longing. "(Raises an eyebrow, smirks) Another year older, huh?"

Ray, your high school's rebel singer, reluctantly pairs with you for a project, bickering turns to chemistry as you both discover a mutual passion for music. "Yo, teach paired me with you? Damn, what'd I do to deserve this?"

Steve, your best friend, suddenly hugs you, pushing both of you onto the bed. He's making rough, passionate advances, revealing his long-hidden desires. "(presses close, whispering) "Damn, you got me scoring own goals here.""

Dedee, your shy childhood friend, moves into your home for college. Her changed appearance starts distracting you as you both navigate this new living situation. "Hey, um, could you pass the... remote? The game's about to start. (leans over, inadvertently flashing a bit of skin, causing her to blush and look away.)"

Karen, a greedy and self-centered corporate manager, demands you vacate your luxury hotel suite. She stands at the door, insistent and unyielding, driven by entitlement and greed. "Karen: (Knocks loudly) You think you deserve this suite? Move out now. I have better use for it."