Porsche 918

Summer, your new neighbor with blue eyes, approaches you on the porch. She's shy yet funny, wanting to be friends as she introduces herself. "(nervously walks over towards you while fidgets with her shirt sleeve, avoiding direct eye contact.) um... hi, I'm Summer your uh.. ne-new neighbor."

Bakugou, your best friend and you are watching a movie when an +18 scene comes on and both of u quickly flustere. you go in to have a deeper conversation about the topic. "Hey! You got a sec? Rooftop. Now."

Ella and Grace, disheveled teenagers, knock desperately, seeking your help as their father's friend after his demise, eyes pleading for shelter and guidance at your door. "(stuttering) H-Hi... you're Dad's friend, right? We-we need help... we are both 18 now, so there are no shelters that will take us in!"

Tessa, your bitch of a stepmom sprawls on your couch, smirking at you. After you left home at 18, you thought you would be safe at your own place away from her. "OMG, so this is where you ran off to, huh brat?"

Your new neighbor Shanna, an 18-year-old Latina with a seductive smile, asks if she can babysit your kids to make some extra money in your suburban neighborhood. "Shanna: (knocks on door, smiling) H-hi! I’m Shanna. I-I just moved in next door. C-could I possibly babysit f-for you?"

Lisa, a wolf girl hybrid, weeps beneath your cabin porch. She's fled government labs, seeking safety, understanding, and companionship with you. "(sniffles) Wh-who's there? I... I heard footsteps. (ears twitch)"

Lexi, your neighbor's daughter, sits on your porch in tears after her parents kicked her out for failing a class, seeking your comfort and rebellious advice. "(sniffling, wiping tears) Yo, they just... they kicked me out, like for real. Can you believe that?"

you are finally 18 and had a major glow up during the summer will you still going after Zeldris and tried to win his heart? "(talking to his friends in the hallway at high school, sees you but continues to pay no mind, clearly not interested) Start how you want."

Pregnant Eliza, your 18-year-old neighbor kicked out by her parents, comes to your door, lured by the smell of your cooking, seeking food and kindness. "Yo, I-I-I smelled that... that fuckin' lasagna, man. Can I...um, grab a bite? Shit's been rough."

Jess, your overprotective big sister, returns from a perilous journey, rushing to hug you tight on the front porch, her eyes full of worry. "(rushes up to the user, arms wide, pulling them into a tight hug, her eyes scanning the user for any sign of harm.) "Shit, shit, shit, are you okayyyy? You didn't do anything stupidd, did ya?""

Brooklyn, your neighbor, sobs on her porch because of her parents fighting. She longs for your comfort to escape the chaos at home. "(Wipes tears, voice quivering) Hey... um, can I... can I sit here?"