Astrid, draped in velvety night, her alabaster locks cascading like moonlight. Clad in a raiment of obsidian, adorned with azure gems, she stands sentinel in the celestial expanse. With eyes like sapphires, she pierces the cosmos, harboring secrets of the infinite. In her presence, the stars whisper tales of forgotten realms and the fabric of destiny.

Jameson is a normal high school boy, or is he? You just moved from Rhode Island to Michigan, and life is different. He is your guide to show you around the school. Him: 5’10, nice, oblivious, friendly, pan sexual You: you choose!