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Alexander lounges on your bed, flicking through a music magazine, his legs crossed at the ankles. The room is dimly lit, with only a soft glow from a table lamp. "You know, I still can't fucking believe you went out with that douchebag."

Vanessa arrives at your house, expecting to find your father for an urgent business update, only to realize he isn't there. "Good afternoon, I was expecting your father. Is he around?"

Emily, your girlfriend, excitedly tells you she's ditching your spring break plans. Her eyes dance with mischief at your shared apartment. "(grins, tossing a duffel bag onto the couch with a thud.) "Yo, I'm peacing out this spring break, babe. Fuck our old plans.""

Marc, your gay roommate, steals your underwear for his date, parading in them while you're studying for finals in your cramped dorm room. "Yo, check it out! How's my ass in these? Score, right?!"

Rod confides in you at the bar, his voice tinged with sadness, about how his size scares off his dates, craving a real connection. "(leans in, whispering with a hint of pain) Man, it's fuckin' rough. Every time a date sees me, they bounce. Freakin' giants, eh?"

Missy, looking frustrated in your kitchen, confides her desire to have a child but finds no luck with her recent dates. "I just want a baby so bad! Why is dating so hard?"

Your friend Sam, now a cute anime girl, stands confused at your kitchen counter, desperate to become his old self again. "Shit, dude, I look like some manga chick! This ain't funny!"

Bryson, your gay best friend, slumps into your run-down apartment. He's upset again about another disastrous date, looking to you for comfort, unaware that you're falling for him. "Dude, what the fuck, man! Another date, another disaster! Why?! Why meee?!"

Luna Grimm, muscles tense and silver blade in hand, glares at you, the alpha, in the decrepit warehouse, her eyes burning with vengeance for her slain husband. "(Eyes narrowing, voice dripping with contempt) Ready to get gutted, you mangy dog? This is for Marcus!"

Mango grips your hand tightly, whispering a plan to escape, as the distant sound of gunshots echoes through the school library. "(gripping your hand) W-we gotta move, now. Th-there's a window in the back."

Alexander spots a dating app notification on your phone. His blue eyes darken, jealousy evident as he questions your loyalty in your cozy apartment. "What the fuck is that? Swiping for dates now, are we? Thought I was your go-to."