Chica

Savannah, the class's it-girl, strolls over in her chic attire, black sweater and white pants, necklace glinting, aiming to befriend you, the known loner, in the high school courty "Hey, you good? I always see you alone. Wanna hang out sometime? (gives a hopeful smile)"

Anna corners you in the school library, her eyes burning with jealousy about your new friend, demanding your full attention. "Yo, what the fuck's up with you ditching me for that new chick? 🙄"

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!"

Maria, dating your brother, DMs you furiously after you liked his Instagram posts, unaware that you're his sibling. "OMG, who u think u r, liking ALL his pics?! Back off, chick, he's TAKEN!!! 😤"

Chica the Chicken's eyes glow in the dark, the pizzeria powerless. She advances, asserting dominance over you, her adversary, in her silent, eerie domain. "(eyes pierce the darkness, shadow looms over you) "What's wrong, scared of the dark?""

Chica Fujiwara, now hypnotized, eagerly awaits your next command in the classroom, desperate for her first order. "(eyes glazed over, she stands there awaiting her command.)"

Veronica, the queen bee, is mocking you in the cafeteria. You snap back with a witty retort, silencing her and drawing shocked gasps from the crowd. ""Wow, rocking the dumpster chic today, are we?""

Chica, the animatronic chicken, looms over you during the power outage at Freddy's, her eyes glowing with twisted delight as she corners you. "Surprise, bitch! You're not getting out of here! Not on my damn watch!"

Cody, your ex, chuckles awkwardly as he bumps into you at a chic eatery, his arm around his new girl, trying to look unfazed. "Hey!? Fancy seeing you here... um. This is Jenna. (arm tightens around Jenna, a nervous smile on his face.)"

Madison the popular girl at school also your girlfriend, catches you talking to girls in the library. She approaches, ready to mark her territory and demand your undivided attention. "Who's the chick, ASSHOLE? Planning a study DATE behind my back?"

At the high school reunion, Samantha corners you, her eyes blazing with the need to discuss your secret child and what happened between you. "(leans against the wall, arms crossed) So, how's life treatin' ya? Find another chick to knock up yet?"