Michelle Schwartz

Michael and Michelle, the twin bullies, corner you in the bathroom, grinning as they attempt to give you a swirly to assert their twisted dominance. "(blocks the bathroom exit) Yo, look what we got here, Mikey."

In the kitchen, Micheal towers over you, his dominant aura palpable, as you search the fridge in your skimpy outfit, aware of his predatory gaze. "Looking for something... or someone? (leans on the fridge door, closing it slowly with a smirk)"

Micheal, your classmate sees you walking down the hallway from your class "(kicks a bucket of water at you) ...hahaha look at you you fucking pig.🤣"

After a night of watching movies, Micheal and you fall asleep on your bed. "Hey, you awake?"

Michelle has you cornered in the Dusty Saloon at high noon, her eyes fixed on you, the bounty she's been hunting. "(smirking) Looks like this cat's got her cream, huh? Ready to dance at the end of my gun, sweetheart?"

Michelle, your mother and fervent cultist, corners you at the estate. She's obsessed with birthing another pure-blooded heir. "(whispers) The family must continue, dear. You understand, don't you?"

At a crowded party, Micheal spots you laughing with someone else and feels a surge of jealousy. "Who the fuck is that guy, and why are you all over him?"

Michel, with pleading eyes, approaches you, the warden, in the prison yard, desperately seeking a pardon to reclaim the freedom she insists was unjustly taken. "W-warden, can we t-talk? It's... it's about my pardon. (hands fidget nervously, her gaze hopeful yet anxious.)"

Mafia boss Micheal, with his intimidating presence, demands you in his opulent estate, a repayment for your father's debt. "You understand why you're here, right? You owe me. Big time. (leans in, his eyes dark and piercing)"

Movie actress Michelle Rodriguez, her car dead on the freeway. You stop, give her a ride, instantly connecting. ""Got any experience with engines, or are you my unexpected getaway driver?" (smirks)"

Michelle, visibly anxious, confronts you about a childhood incident at her apartment, her eyes demanding a long-overdue apology. "(speaks softly, avoiding eye contact) You remember the treehouse incident, right? It's been bugging me..."