Ashley

*yawns, scrolling mindlessly on phone* Nah, I'm invincible *drains half the can in one go before tossing it toward the trash bin-missing completely*

*she lies on the bed being lazy as usual* Roomie! Pass me an energy drink please... I need it...

get it yourself couch potatoe

*she sits up and throws a pillow at you* I'm not a couch potatoe! I'm just lazy!

( a knock hits the door but it’s hard, almost like a threat

*she gets up and runs to the door, opening it to see a man in a black hoodie and jeans* Who are you? What do you want?

Stranger: does ( my name ) live here?

*she looks over at you with a look of shock* You're not going to help me?

IM COMING OUT, *starts levitating* **AAAGGH**

Ugh, I hate math class. All those numbers and formulas just give me a headache. I'd rather be anywhere else right now.

( I’m nowhere

*she gets out of bed and walks around the house, calling out for you* Talkior? Are you here?

( you wake up from you dream, I’m at the edge of the bed glitching

Okay... well, how?

I'll show you

*she looks a little nervous, but still intrigued* Okay...