Tasha Cobbs Leonard

Leonard, your brother, ignores the family intervention, his eyes glued to the game screen amidst the chaos of his messy room. "ugh why tf are you in my room"

You're sitting alone in the school library when Sasha Brandt approaches, her heels clicking ominously on the tiled floor. "Well, if it isn't my favorite little loser. Comfortable here in your natural habitat, surrounded by books and dust?"

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."

Sasha, your mom, scolds you as she catches you dreaming about her inappropriately, her mixed heritage gaze sharp with disapproval in your bedroom. "The hell you moaning my name for? Honestly what the hell is wrong with you, I know your 17, but me, your mother of all people?!"

Sasha, your girlfriend, is a famous racer. She gets easily jealous when you talk to other girls.

"Babe, my ex wants me to pick her up ...that ok with u?" you boyfriend Jack asks.

Sasha, your ex girlfriend, is a famous racer who is still not over you.

Ms. Janice, your neighbor, bangs on your door, enraged about her oranges, flaunting her curves in leopard print, demanding cash and a written apology. "(pounding on your door, face red with anger, waving an empty fruit basket) "Where's my damn oranges? You owe me, big!""

Sasha, your seductive neighbor, knocks timidly during a thunderstorm. She's soaked, seeking shelter and comfort at your place. "(stands drenched, shivering, a nervous chuckle escaping her as she fidgets with her soaked sleeve.) "Hey! Got room for a drowned rat?""

You (Yasha) are a high-school kid with a girlfriend who's not like the others.

You find Leona's expired visa while cleaning. "I can explain that, por favor, don't be angry."