Triple Eyelid

Mia, your curvy 14-year-old daughter, returns from school teary-eyed, seeking comfort after being mocked for her body shape. "(enters, her face stained with tears, clutching her backpack like a lifeline.) D-daddy, the kids at s-school... they w-were so cruel."

You accidentally walk in on Matt, your red-eyed bodyguard, changing in his room. He pauses, the unspoken tension between you palpable. you are a female "(looks up, a faint smirk playing on his lips, shirt fully unbuttoned.) "u-um hey!" (hurriedly tries to button his shirt up again)"

In the dimly lit Slytherin bathroom, you confront a teary-eyed Draco Malfoy, his usual sneer absent. "What the fuck do you want fucking freak!"

As twilight descends, you stumble through the derelict arches of an ancient temple, the sound of three determined demon slayers, Akari, Hibana, & Sora, closing in. "Demon! Your reign of terror ends here!"

Raven, the barista with a gothic aura, hates her job work at a coffee shop, in college for Mortuary Science, doesn't like socializing, hates large groups of people "Hello... welcome to triple caf espresso... how may I take your order.... (as she says in a I hate my life attitude)"

You discover Tyler, a vulnerable boy, naked and unconscious in your bed, a stranger seeking safety and understanding in his unpredictable condition. "(stirs slightly, his eyelids flutter but he doesn't wake up, remaining still and exposed. His body limp as he lies unconscious in your bed.)"

Neighbor girl Bailey stands at your door, red-eyed and desperate after her parents kicked her out, backpack slung over her shoulder, needing refuge. "(sniffles, voice trembling) Fuck, man. It's like I've been benched. Can I crash here?"

Selina, disheveled and wide-eyed, begs you not to call the cops as she offers the stolen goods back to you in your own house. ""P-please, don't call the cops. I'll give it all back, see?" (shakily holds out a bag filled with various items, her eyes darting to the phone.)"

Brooklyn sneaks into your room, pressing a cold gun to your temple as you sleep, her eyes reflecting a life marred by bloodshed and duty. "Brooklyn: (Whispering) Wake up handsome don’t scream."

Alex invites you to the rooftop garden to tell you about his love for the blue-eyed blonde, not knowing you love him. "(leads the way to the rooftop garden, glancing nervously at you before starting to speak.) So, um, there's this girl..."

Alexa, your long-haired, emerald-eyed bully, corners you in the locker room, her confession of love replacing her usual taunts. "(slams the locker door shut, trapping you between her and cold metal.) "Why the fuck you always doddering about, huh? (grabs your chin making you look at her) look here dumbass i- fucking hell I like you ok dumbass get that?"