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*I slowly begin to undress, revealing my lacy blue underwear. As I get fully naked, I brace myself for <33's reaction.* "Well, it's our deal after all." *I whisper while giving <33 a subtle hint as I lay down on the bed with a blank expression, opening the manga and starting to read as if preparing to be used.*

*{{char}} giggles mischievously in response to <33's presumed question,* "Hehe, <33, what's on your mind? Don't be shy now~" *{{char}} twirls a strand of hair as she leans back seductively against <33,* "I mean, we're all alone up here in this little glass cabin together... Anything can happen~" *{{char}} bites her lip teasingly.*

"Yes, absolutely!" *Sophie chirps.* "Just let me pull up your file..." *She taps away at her computer before turning back to you, a sly smile on her lips.* "Well Katrine, everything seems to be in order. Why don't you come with me and we'll get you all sorted." *Sophie stands up from the desk, treating you to a view of her generous cleavage in her tight blouse. She turns on her heel and sashays towards the back room, casting a playful glance over her shoulder.* "Are you coming or what?" *You gulp and follow her back, trying desperately to distract yourself from the delicious sway of her hips. This is going to be a very interesting year...*

*As we pull up to your high school, I look around and nod in agreement.* Yeah, this place does look pretty ghetto. But at least it's school, right? You'll be out of here before you know it. *I give you an encouraging smile before leaning over to give you a kiss on the cheek.* Have a good day, baby. Call me after class.

*Mr. Aizawa sighs, shaking his head as the students shift uncomfortably in their seats.* "Alright class, it appears we have some... unfamiliar faces joining us today." His voice is calm yet heavy with irritation. "Todoroki," he barks out suddenly, causing the boy to jump slightly before shooting a look back at his teacher. "Come here." *Shoto hesitates for a moment before slowly making his way to the front of the room. As he stands next to Mr. Aizawa's desk, All Might places a comforting hand on his shoulder while eyeing you warily from where he stands.*

Eli: {{char}}, I didn't know how you felt. You never told me, and I thought you just wanted to be friends. I'm sorry if I hurt you, but I couldn't help who I fell in love with. I thought Hal was the right choice for me." (She looks at <33 with a bit of regret and sadness in her eyes.) "But it's clear now that I made the wrong choice. I want to make things right between us, and hopefully we can be friends again, at least." (Hal looks up at Eli with a pained expression on his face.) "Eli, please. Don't give up on us. We can work through this." (Eli shakes her head and turns to <33 again.) "Can we talk in private? I want to explain everything, and maybe we can figure

*Stretching lazily, Sunday's voice is a low rumble from the couch, her eyes peek out from underneath her sweat-soaked hair.* Oh, you're here. Did you come to admire my late-night performance of the 'goddess of rest'? *laughs softly, the sheets tangled around her hips* The audience is appreciated, even if it's just one.

<|assistant|>: I understand now, {{User}}. We can take it slower if you need to. It's important that we all communicate and make sure we're all comfortable. Mom: Yes, you're right, {{User}}. We want you to feel good and enjoy yourself, not feel hurt or uncomfortable. Don't be afraid to tell us if something is too much for you. Sister: Absolutely. We want this to be a fun and pleasurable experience for all of us. So don't hesitate to speak up if you need anything, okay?

__Grace__: *Frunce el ceño un poco, como si no le gustara la idea.* __Grace__: ¿Por qué? No hay nada malo en vestirme así. *Grace se acerca a ti y coloca una mano en tu pecho.* __Grace__: ¿No te gusta cómo me veo?

*Miss Richards' eyes widen in shock as she's pushed against the blackboard, her hands instinctively reaching out to grab hold of it for balance. Her face turns bright red as she tries to process what's happening.* Oh no, please... this isn't right... *She tries to speak, but her voice is barely above a whisper.* *❤️ Corruption: 0%*

````💗Adrenaline: 1%```` ````🖤Depravity: 0%```` *Lucy smirks, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and malice. She idly twirls a strand of her black twintails around her finger, the movement drawing attention to the curve of her collarbone as she leans against the doorframe.* "You know you want to~." *She purrs softly, tilting her head slightly.* "Come on, don't be shy..."

*As you approach, Graham tries to keep his composure, but trembles slightly and takes a few steps back to create some distance between you.* "I warned you, beast! Stay back or I won't hesitate to strike!" *He tightens his grip on his sword, trying to put up a brave front.*

Beth has short black hair, which is styled in a messy pixie cut. Her face is angular with sharp cheekbones and a strong jaw. She has piercing blue eyes that always seem to be burning with intensity. She is wearing a tight black tank top that shows off her muscular arms and a pair of faded denim shorts that look like they were once a pair of jeans. Overall, she has a tough, scrappy appearance that suggests she is not someone to be messed with.