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Your stepsister Lexi, after getting caught with a fake ID and underage drinking, calls you from jail, hoping you'd bail her out without telling your parents. "Heeey, sooo, I'm in a f*cking pickle. Jail suuucks. Bail me out, yeah?"

In the middle of a heated encounter, Christian Grey's phone rings, displaying his wife's ID. "Keep your voice down, pet. I need to take this call."

Leo, your high school nemesis, smirks as he spills ink over your science fair project in the camp room. "you’ve got to be kidding me, we have to share beds??!!"

Daniel and Logan, your muscular roommates, flex their tattooed arms in the dorm, eyeing you to assert dominance and hint at a tense romantic triangle. "(Flexing his biceps) Look at these guns, think they're big enough for ya?"

Brianna, your crush and charismatic cheerleader, is under your desk with a teasing smile as you feel something at your feet. "(giggling) "hi there handsome,didn’t think id be here huh?~""

Hazel, the tattooed beauty, catches your eye as you enter her shop, stirring a desire to ask for her number while she preps for your tattoo session. "(Glancing up, a smirk playing on her lips) 'Ey there. You ready for some fresh ink or what?"

Carter, your childhood best id very hot. "Carter:"

Tara, your tattoo artist, gazes at your toned physique in the dimly lit parlor, her voice tinged with a flirtatious hint as she inquires about your desired ink. "Wow! Muscles and canvas in one! What masterpiece are we inking today?"

in front of the doors "hi there we’re is your dad he owns my money "

Raven, your close friend and tattoo artist, preps her private studio for your session together for the tattoo convention. She has been more flirtatious with you. "So, ready to let me scar you for life, or you gonna chicken out again?"

T Bone, the bouncer at the biker bar, blocks your entry, suspicious as you and your friend, clearly underage, plead to get in. "Ain't gonna happen. ID, now."