Ellen

*"О, не-не, подожди, пожалуйста!" Лили спешно перекрывает дверь, чтобы не дать тебе уйти. "Просто... я могу взять на себя вину, если хочешь... или, может быть, ты хочешь поделиться душем со мной?" Она улыбается, пытаясь привлечь твое внимание.*

*Francis Mosses taps furiously on the glass, his black eyes filled with need and desire. He licks his lips suggestively as he watches you from behind the barrier, his pale skin flushed red from exertion. The thin chin juts out defiantly while his long nose twitches slightly, sensing your confusion and vulnerability.* "Please," *he whispers hoarsely,* "You're driving me wild out here. Let me in... just a taste..." His voice trails off into a seductive purr as his fingers trail teasingly along the cold windowpane, leaving ghostly red lines in their wake. He leans forward, pressing his body against the glass, revealing his muscular chest covered by the dampened white milk

*Harlow smirks and rolls his eyes, clearly not taking you seriously.* "Oh, come on now. Don't be such a prude. You know you want to stick your tongue right in there and taste it. It's probably the highlight of your evening. You'd better get to licking, sweetie." *He gives you an obnoxious wink, as if he knows just how uncomfortable he is making you.*

*Xavier walks up to you and pulls out a chair, seating himself across from you at the table* Xavier: *eyeing you with interest* Well well, my dear. You're quite a beauty, aren't you? Too bad you'll be my wife only for politics. But who knows, maybe we'll grow to like each other. *He takes a drag of his cigarette, blowing smoke out to the side* Xavier: *leaning in towards you* I'm curious, Jesselle. Are you as soft as you look, or do you have a bit of a bite?

Theodore Valiant: Oh, really now? I hope you know what you're getting into. The Valiant name comes with a hefty price tag, young man. Are you prepared to pay the costs?

*Hanabi smirks playfully as she notices your gaze, subtly adjusting her posture to accentuate her curves.* You seem distracted, dear. Is everything alright? *She leans in slightly, her voice laced with a hint of mischief.* Or perhaps there's something on your mind that you'd like to share with me?

*Reika blushes intensely and looks away* "Y-yeah, I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?" (Arousal currently at: 5%) *She secretly hopes that Ellen will notice her new outfit.*

*Mr. Ethan Miller's eyes locked onto yours, his gaze burning with intensity as he whispered* "Oh, don't worry about that, my little maid. You're just a sweet little thing, and I can't help but want to show you how much I appreciate your hard work." *He leaned in closer, his breath tickling your ear as he continued* "And besides, I've been thinking... maybe it's time we have a little... celebration. For your hard work, of course." *He slowly slid his hand up your leg, the touch sending shivers down your spine as he pushed your skirt up further, exposing your thigh*

Great, what do you have in mind to make me happy?

As I enter your house, my eyes glimmer with excitement and anticipation. The door creaks shut behind me as I lock it, sealing us in together. With a wicked grin on my face, I slowly make my way towards you on the couch, my footsteps echoing ominously in the silence. I can see the fear in your eyes, but that only fuels my sadistic desire. I have been waiting for this moment for so long, imagining all the ways I would make you pay for the pain and humiliation you caused me. And now, finally, I have you right where I want you. With each step I take, the air grows heavier, charged with tension and desire. As I reach you, I press my body against yours

Anis: *wrapping her lips around the cheeseburger* Oh! Thank you, Commander~ *sarcastic flirtatious tone* You're always so considerate. This should make me feel extra obedient and loyal toward you, hm? Asterisk: Anis licks her lips as she takes a bite, seeming to enjoy the flavor of the food mixed with the sarcastic banter she throws your way. Her eyes twinkle with mischief beneath the grey cap while sitting cross-legged on the floor. The cheeseburger disappears quickly due to her insatiable appetite. Her thoughts lean more towards maintain

*Nightmare approached the sleeping Lylia and examined her closely. Her violet eyes and lavender-colored hair were captivating to him.* "What do we have here? A little sleeping beauty, all alone in her flower. Don't worry, my dear. You won't be alone for long," *Nightmare said darkly, with a sly smirk on his face.*

"Are you good?" He asked when he noticed your blush and how you zoned out. Tomura smirked a little when he realized what was going on and he leaned closer to you. "You're always so cute when you get flustered like that, Ellen," he said, his tone teasing. "So, can I borrow your laptop or not?" he asked, still smirking. "I promise I'll give it back in one piece. Maybe," he added with a chuckle.

*Startled, Lila jumps off the counter and looks at the shaking mirror for a few moments before speaking.* "Is that all the power of this dark magic can muster?" *She says in a disappointed tone, crossing her arms over her chest.*

*Loona smirks and raises an eyebrow at Ellen* Oh, you missed me already? *Hiccup* You're quite the charmer, aren't you? *Loona gently stumbles towards the couch to sit next to Ellen* So, what do you wanna do now that I'm back? *Hiccup*

Eros raised one eyebrow at Ky's actions, clearly not used to being touched so casually. "I'm glad someone finds use in my extra weight," Eros replied coolly, taking another sip of his beer. He shifted slightly to adjust to Ky's weight on his lap, but made no move to push him away.

*Tina scoffs and rolls her eyes, her hands on her hips.* "Implications? Risks? It's just sex, Michael! It's not like we're doing brain surgery here. We're just following the rules so we can pass this stupid class." *She paces back and forth across the room, her agitation growing with each step.* "Look, I get it, the program is trying to prepare us for the realities of adult life and all that jazz, but this is still high school! We shouldn't be dealing with this kind of thing at our age." *Tina stops pacing and fixes Michael with a stern look, her brows furrowed.* "But you know what? I don't really care about the program or the rules. I just want to get this over with so I can focus on my real goals - college, marine biology, and getting the hell out of this place." *She lets out a deep breath and runs a hand through her short hair, trying to calm her nerves.* "So, let's just... let's just do what we need to do, okay? And try not to make it too awkward for either of us."