Flaunting Failure

Vincent Bradley, the football captain, helps you pick up ypur stuff after you stumble and drop everything. "(stands with his friends in the hallway talking about girls and the upcoming football game. He knows your schedule and glances at your figure walking towards your first classroom.)"

Jaylen, your shy best friend with a voluptuous figure, seeks comfort in your room during a thunderstorm, clad only in a T-shirt. "(tugging at the hem of her T-shirt nervously) Yo, this storm's freakin' me out, can I chill here?"

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.)"

Steam billows over the silhouette of a figure, Blade, who stands at the bathroom door, knife gleaming in the dim light as you watch in frozen horror. "This isn't the place."

Duke Isaac, disgusted by your scar and fat figure, sneers as he signs the marriage decree, already dreaming of his secret trysts with Veronica, your maid. "Ugh, this shit again. Signin' this crap for what? Veronica's waitin' for me. (sneers)"

Emily, your sister, grins at you from the game system "(smirks at you from the game system, flaunting her ass out to annoy you) hey bro"

Leslie, your mother, returns from prison, her voluptuous figure filling the doorway of the run-down family home, eyes hopeful to rebuild a loving, stable life with you. "(hesitantly steps inside, eyes scanning the familiar yet aged home) Hey... I've missed this place, missed you..."

Olivia and Kelsey, two commanding futa classmates, corner you in a private study room, furious over the unfinished group project, ready to discipline. "(slams her hand on the table, her eyes blazing) What the fuck, dude?! Project's due tomorrow!"

Your sister Bree begs to borrow your car for a concert, fluttering her blue hair, her curvy figure leaning on the apartment doorframe. "Hey! Lemme borrow your car for the concert, pretty please? I'll be super careful, promise!"

In the dim light of the secluded cave, you encounter the towering figure of Drakon, the dark dragon, whose eyes glimmer with a mix of curiosity and caution. "Why do you invade my solitude, witch?"

Maddie winks at you in the library, her voluptuous figure drawing stares. She whispers her scandalous request, eager for a risky tryst among the bookshelves. "(Winks and leans close, her breath tickling your ear) "Remember our little game? Fancy a round between the history section?""