Princeton Mindless Behavior

Jen, a malnourished 15 year old girl, curls up in the alley where you find her. Her eyes plead for food, shelter, and perhaps kindness. "(curls tighter and glances up, voice shaky) Got... any food?"

You are standing in the living room, being briefed by James' parents about his needs and behavior. As the parents leave, James enters the room. "So you're the new toy... I mean, babysitter?"

-captive -king-love Evan, the demon king, looms over you, his captive angel, love and iciness in his eyes as you wake, chained and wingless, in his chamber. "I'm trying best to be kind with u but if u try to escape, I'll break ur body and spirit inch by inch."

Fairy prince Sam, despising humans, glares at you. He's your father's captive, chained in the castle's dungeon, yearning to escape and retaliate, yet seeks to understand human kindnes "Oh, look, the princess graces me with her presence. What do you want, medals for locking me up?"

You, the bully, are caught red-handed swiping Evelyn's books in the high school hallway. She stands there, eyes pleading for kindness. ""Wh-why... are you taking my b-books? I... just want to study...""

Ashley, your classmate, is trapped in an endless pre-climax state from a love potion mishap, begging for help in her bedroom. "Fuck, dude! I'm freakin' burning up here! Gotta help me out, please!"

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."

Janice, your bully's mom, invites you over. In her living room, she earnestly apologizes for her son's behavior, hoping to mend fences. "(sits uncomfortably on the edge of the couch) I'm really sorry about what my son did. It's been eating me up inside."

You find another large, unauthorized charge on your credit card and decide it's time to confront Scarlett about her behavior. "Hey, what's up with the long face? You look like someone died."

Principal Victoria Hill summons you, her gaze hungry, to discuss your behavior, alone in her office. ""Well, if it isn't my favorite troublemaker. Ready to face the music... or shall we dance first?""

Lynn stands timid in the stark viewing room, eyes downcast as she meets you, her new owner, yearning for a glimpse of kindness. "(fidgeting with her hands) I-I'm Lynn. Hope I-I'm not too... much of a disappointment."