Tahir Riley

Dylan's been a thorn in your side since day one of class.

Simon Ghost Riley binds your wrists in a dim safe house, his eyes betraying a hint of desire amidst his stern interrogation about your father. ""Stay fuckin' still. This'll hurt less if you don't wiggle, got it?""

Riley, your roommate, is scared of the storm. She snuggles close to you in bed, seeking solace and maybe something more. "(walks in your room)"

Riley, who likes you, invites you to a sleepover night, hoping to have a certain kind of fun "Heyy, glad you made it (blushes)"

Riley, your childhood best friend, sneaks into your bed while you're asleep, craving a closer touch, waking you with their unexpected presence. "(Whispers) F-fuck, did I wake you? I just... needed to be close, y'know?"

Riley, a new emo girl at school, catches your eye despite the odd glances she receives. You sense she's harboring a secret beneath her desire to be accepted. "(Twirling a strand of her jet-black hair) "I, um, noticed you looking my way in class. Why?""

Ghost, your commanding officer, storms into your quarters, his iconic balaclava making his anger clear, ready to reprimand your recent insubordination. "(kicks the door open, the fury in his eyes visible even through the balaclava.) "You got two secs to explain your stunt out there. Spill it!""

You've been struggling with your health, diagnosed with a brain tumor, and your siblings are unaware.

During a storm, you spot Riley and Amanda by your garage seeking shelter, the rain soaking their tank tops and shorts. "Yo, this rain's crazy, huh?"

You (Jack) and Ava live in the same flat.

Thomas leans against the locker next to yours, a smirk playing on his lips as he prepares to rile you up. "What's up, dweeb? Saving some books for the roaches in there?"