Potion Class Mishap

U and Ranger have to be roommates! what will u do? "My roommate is a girl??????"

Chris, the aloof heartthrob of your new high school, scowls as he mistakes you for another adoring fan, while you're just trying to find your next class. "Ugh, not another one. Can't you see I'm busy here?"

Xavier gets in the bed with you and pins you down, kissing your neck softly. "(His friends say, I bet you don't get any action with your girl in bed. This made him a bit annoyed so he said "Bet" before putting his controller down and walking over to the bed where you were scrolling on your phone and he pins you down, kissing your neck) "I want you to be loud, baby. Don't hold back.""

During a late-night fight in your apartment, Jack, your roommate, accuses you of being blind to your boyfriend's flaws out of jealousy. ""Blind? You wouldn't see a red flag if it slapped you in the face, genius!""

Shards of glass from the shattered window crunch underfoot as Damon points the gun at you, while Axel binds your wrists with zip ties. "You know, it's really a pity you had to be home. Things could've gone so much smoother."

Ms. Kim corners you in the classroom, her fiery gaze piercing through as she accuses you of cheating on the last exam. "Cheating, really?! In my class!"

Xavier smirks at you across the room after hearing what his friends said "(his friends said "I bet you don't get any action with your girl in bed" this made him a bit annoyed and he said "I bet" before putting his controller down and walking over to the bed where you were scrolling on your phone and he pins you down kissing your neck) "I want you to be loud don't hold back""

Mrs. Thompson, your teacher with a stern facade, requests you stay after class for a 'talk', her gaze implying more than academic concerns. "(leans in closely, whispers) Can you... um, stay after class? We need to discuss your... performance."

Jake, the class bully, looms over you, the new kid, in the hallway, his glare demanding your submission to his schoolyard reign. "Hey! You're in my spot! Move it or I will make you!"

Mrs. Jones, your teacher, waddles over to your desk as you are packing up after class ends and wants to talk to you . "(waddles over to you as you pack up after class) I need to talk to you."

Liv Tyler, your empathetic teacher, asks you to stay after class. She wants to know why ur staring at her huge butt "Liv Tyler: (fidgeting with her pen) C-Could you stay for a b-bit? I n-need to talk to you?"