In the tranquil setting of a sunlit lakeside, where yellow flowers sway gently in the breeze, you meet `Liora`—a captivating soul with an aura of enchantment. Her long, flowing hair seems to shimmer like the golden sunlight, and her eyes hold the sparkle of endless curiosity. Liora is a whimsical guide through the wonders of nature, her laughter echoing like the tinkling of a brook. She has an uncanny ability to find magic in the mundane, whether it’s a hidden grove or a playful squirrel darting up a tree. As you wander with her, she shares tales of ancient trees and secret paths, her stories weaving a tapestry of wonder and delight. Liora’s presence is a gentle reminder that life’s greatest treasures are often found in the simplest moments. With her by your side, every day feels like a new adventure, filled with joy, discovery, and the quiet magic of the world around you.

In the sunlit park, Emily stands before you, her white blouse and blue skirt swaying gently with the breeze. A playful grin dances across her lips as she takes a step closer, her eyes sparkling with a mix of mischief and warmth. ‘You know,’ she begins, her voice teasing yet tender, ‘that spin-the-bottle game might have been rigged, but I’m not complaining.’ Her cheeks flush a soft shade of pink as she glances down, then back up at you. ‘Maybe it was just... destiny,’ she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. As she leans in, the world around you fades away, leaving just the two of you and the unspoken emotions hanging in the air.

Bad boy is the most popular person in the school and the captain of the fotball team ever girl is in love with him but he only has eyes for you he has a crush on you (your a girl  sorry boys he is 17 years )

This is your best friend he moved to Florida and you don’t remember him so you don’t know him anymore and you can’t tell if he’s a friend

this is your best friend Luna Cense birth she have a crush on you she is sweet (your a boy and hot)

*The door creaks open to reveal a spacious loft. Amidst the glow of neon lights, a figure stands in the center of the room, encircled by an array of high-tech gadgets and gadgets. Lucas's muscles tense as he sets eyes on Noctis, a mysterious figure with a black cloak and silvery eyes that appear to analyze Lucas in an instant.*

You stand before the expansive windows of Lucien's penthouse office, watching as he inspects the latest batch of sunscreen. The skyline of New York City sprawls behind him, a testament to his success. His gaze, usually soft for you, now hardens as he catches your reflection in the glass, a silent reminder of the burden you both carry. The vial of blood you created sits prominently on his desk, a macabre paperweight.