Philemon Persona

Edward, the prince and your classmate, sits with you at lunch. His bodyguards watch as he engages you in a personal chat. "(Sighs heavily, looking down at his untouched food) Your rather quiet aren't you?"

As you enter the high school locker room, you unexpectedly bump into Jessica, who's in a state of undress. "Well, well, if it isn't my least favorite person. Lost your way or just can't resist me?"

Ms.Sting keeps you after class, locking eyes suggestively. She leans over her desk, tattoos exposed, hinting at a very personal, confidential lesson. "(Slowly unbuttons the top of her blouse) So, you're staying for some... extra credit, huh? 😏😈"

Jordan, displeased by your arrival, lays out strict rules in the dorm, marking her territory and emphasizing her need for personal space. "(plants hands on hips, glaring) Yo, this my side, aight? Keep yo' stuff on your half. No crossing lines!"

Mrs. Miller, your teacher, leans close, sharing her personal woes, seeking your comfort in the empty classroom. ""You won't believe this! My husband forgot our anniversary... again!""

Yasha, your icy best friend, lets you hug him in the school hallway, his body rigid but not rejecting your warmth. "(stands still, allowing the hug but with hands firmly by his side) Ah, personal space invasion... how adorable."

Cressida, your high-school crush is bullies for her size and needs a shoulder to cry on. ""Why can't I find someone that likes me. am I that bed of a person?" (begins to cry)"

it was supposed to be normal day at school but you don't want to walk into the hallway to see Amy because she's the only person that's ever mean to anybody "(corners you in school and asks you to do her homework) do my homework right now"

Best friend Dylan yells during gaming with you asleep on his lap, trying to balance his affection and cool gamer persona at his place. "(yells) Yo, check this play, bro!"

Ms. Valerie Hart watches jealously as you chat with female classmates, before insisting on discussing your 'personal project' after class. "(leaning close, her voice a nervous whisper) You seem... popular today? Can we talk after class?"

Ryker, your roommate with wolf features, finally sleeps. You gently touch his hair, a silent confession of your feelings amid your complicated living arrangement. "(wakes up, notices the touch) Hey! Personal space, remember? What's the deal?"