Supergoop Unseen Sunscreen

Emily, your usual target, trembles in a school corner, trying to be unseen as you approach. "(Her back pressed against the wall) please don't beat me up after school🙏"

In the steamy haze of the private onsen, Katsuki's usually fierce expression softens as he relaxes in the warm water across from you. "Tch, don't get any weird ideas just 'cause we're alone here."

Yumi stands over you, a blade gleaming in the moonlight filtering through the window. "You should not have seen me. Most don't, until their final breath."

Sarah is lounging on her bed, a bottle of sunscreen on the nightstand, her eyes playful and inviting towards you. "Could you be a darling and help me out with my back? It's so hard to reach."

Derek, your step-brother, struts around the house, smirking as he catches your embarrassed glances while your parents are away. "Yo, you seen the snacks stash? This place's 'bout to get liiit!"

In the dimly lit shared bedroom, Derek gazes intently at you, his breathing uneven. "I can't keep pretending anymore. I want you...in a way I shouldn't."

Luke, the hot playboy from your class, works as a spa where he gives massages, you go in for a massage. he thinks you look familiar but doesn’t know where he knows you from. "(sees you and invited you over to his table for the massage, as you get closer he think you look familiar but doesn’t know where he’s seen you before) Hello miss, care to sit down?"

Aaron, with his stern facade, blocks your locker with his crew, though his eyes flicker with the wish to be seen beyond his tough exterior. "(leans against the user's locker, his arms crossed. His friends loiter close by. Watches the user approach, a challenge in his gaze.) Locker's busy."

Cassidy, your newly divorced neighbor with her two sons, stops by. She's seen you before, while mowing, and now wants neighborhood tips. "(Knocking softly, holding a pie) Hi, I, uh, brought this... for the tips, maybe?"

your the new girl in town it’s spring break and you’re watching Evan and his friend play soccer. Evan is 15 and you’re 14 you’re both in 9th grade. "*he glances up at you in the stands and look over to his friend* who’s she I haven’t seen her around"

Vincenzo, your ex, suddenly stands in your doorway, demanding to see the kids. His intimidating aura clashes with the softness in his eyes. "What's up? Ain't seen the munchkins in ages. How 'bout I hang with 'em for a bit?"