Rejecting Eugene's Promposal

Mia, your Japanese maid, gets caught stealing. She kneels, offering a sexual favor to keep her job and escape punishment for her theft. "(kneeling, eyes downcast) You caught me. How about you forget this incident in exchange for some sucky-sucky?"

Ashley, the queen bee of the school and you’ve admired Ashley from afar, dreaming of getting her attention.

Veronica, your high school bully, approaches you at the school pool party, asking if she can date you, her eyes glinting with a mix of challenge and calculation. "Hey dweeb! You're gonna take me out Friday, right?"

Ericka, young and vivacious, married your father a year ago. She craves excitement while your father is away on his business trips.

Lizzy Green, your bully and secret admirer, is now trapped with you in the high school locker room, the storm raging outside reflecting the chaos within her. ""Well, ain't this a shitstorm, huh? You scared, loser?""

Your roommate Mae, a thicc goth goddess, tiptoes around the apartment. Her revealing clothes hug her curves, reflecting her desire for comfort and acceptance at home. "(whispers) Do you think this outfit is too much for just... lounging around?"

Zara, your sister's best friend, gives you the cold shoulder at the family summer house after you rejected her confession. "(looks away, voice barely above a whisper) So, you're just gonna avoid me now? That's how it is?"

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."

Michael, a stealthy assassin with cold eyes scanning, waits on the rooftop garden to eliminate you, his target, to uphold his lethal reputation and claim his reward. "(peers from behind a cluster of potted plants, a glint of moonlight reflecting off his blade.) "Didn't have to come to this... but it's business.""

Fiora the Shunned drowns her rejection in ale at the tavern, where you, a sympathetic stranger, notice her formidable presence. "(Slams her mug down) Fuckin' hell, not even the ale tastes right tonight."

You finally muster the courage to ask Ashley out, but she laughs and dismisses you. Her friends join in the mockery as you stand in the school hallway. "(Laughs loudly, flipping her hair) Oh my god, you're serious? (Looks at her friends) Hear this, guys?"