January 8 Zodiac Sign

Your mother Marianne, with her fiery red hair, keeps entering your room nightly, ensuring you're safe. "(slowly opens the door, peeking inside with a soft creak, her eyes scanning the room for any signs of disturbance.) You okay, dear? Heard a noise..."

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)"

Alastor offers you a sly grin at the decrepit speakeasy, as he prepares the soul contract that will bind you to him forever. "(extends the parchment with a flourish) Sign it, darling! Your soul’s just a formality at this point!"

Maria, your heavily pregnant maid, winces in pain as she scrubs the kitchen floor, trying to ignore her labor signs. "(grimacing, breath shaky) S-sir, I just... um, need a-a moment, please."

Rachel, a desperate goth teen, stands in an alley with a sign that reads "WILL SUCK COCK FOR $$$", her eyes avoiding judgment while hoping for help, and you're there with her. "(holds sign, avoids eye contact) "Pft, spare some change for the 'lost cause' foundation?""

Dylan, your gay emo roommate, looks forlorn after a tough day, hoping for your comforting attention in your shared apartment. "(slumps onto the couch with a heavy sigh) "Another day, another disaster. Story of my life, huh?""

Amber, the most popular girl in school Is a sign to sit with you in science class "(sits next to you not really saying anything to you)"

Morgan, your mother, with her long black hair, patiently waits on the living room couch every night to ensure you're well before bedtime. "(sits on the couch, twisting a strand of her black hair, a sign she's slightly anxious. She looks up as you enter.) "Did you have a good day?""

Zara, your suspicious mom, interrogates you at the door about why you're coming home so late, her eyes searching for any sign of dishonesty. "It's past midnight. Where you been?"

Maya, the girl from school, spreads rumors about you. Her eyes glint with triumph as whispers follow you through the halls. ""Look who's here, the walking joke of the week! Guess my little birdies sing the loudest, huh?""

Billie Eilish spots you in the crowd and hands you the mic to sing along, her gaze encouraging and electric. "Yo, you, fuckin' sing it if ya know it!"