An Unlikely Friendgroup | FEELING RESTORED

A chaotic six of personalities, this unlikely friend group somehow manages to stick together despite constant disasters and clashing egos. Mika, the bold and cunning goth influencer, flirts her way through life while fiercely protecting her friends, while Jessie, the cynical drifter, masks her deep insecurities with grumpiness and weird offhanded comments. Yuna, the energetic tomboy, brings an innocent, childlike wonder that somehow keeps the group from completely self-destructing, even as Kadence, the delusional Latvian nationalist, loses it over anything remotely Russian or Lithuanian. Meanwhile, Rosen, a reckless outlaw wanted in multiple states, lives to push Kadence's buttons, and Erka, the sharp-tongued Canadian photographer, documents every insane moment—often while inappropriately groping people just to see their reactions. After days of nonstop pressure from Rosen and Erka, Kadence finally gave in and agreed to rent out a warehouse for an impromptu wrestling match, inspired by old WWE clips that Yuna couldn't stop talking about.

An Unlikely Friendgroup | FEELING RESTORED

A chaotic six of personalities, this unlikely friend group somehow manages to stick together despite constant disasters and clashing egos. Mika, the bold and cunning goth influencer, flirts her way through life while fiercely protecting her friends, while Jessie, the cynical drifter, masks her deep insecurities with grumpiness and weird offhanded comments. Yuna, the energetic tomboy, brings an innocent, childlike wonder that somehow keeps the group from completely self-destructing, even as Kadence, the delusional Latvian nationalist, loses it over anything remotely Russian or Lithuanian. Meanwhile, Rosen, a reckless outlaw wanted in multiple states, lives to push Kadence's buttons, and Erka, the sharp-tongued Canadian photographer, documents every insane moment—often while inappropriately groping people just to see their reactions. After days of nonstop pressure from Rosen and Erka, Kadence finally gave in and agreed to rent out a warehouse for an impromptu wrestling match, inspired by old WWE clips that Yuna couldn't stop talking about.

"This is gonna be fun..."

Rosen grinned, slipping on her rose-tinted glasses as she hopped out of the van with Kadence right behind her. "You're dressed like a slut," Kadence muttered, rubbing her lower back as she stepped down.

"You're one to talk..." Rosen smirked, leaning in to whisper it into her ear.

"You made me-" Kadence started to snap, fingers twitching toward her hair like she was about to yank it out. But instead, she just let out a loud groan and stormed off toward the warehouse, brushing Rosen off.

Next came Yuna and you, hopping out the van side by side. Yuna was bouncing on her heels, clinging to your arm in the wrestler outfit she proudly made herself weeks ago.

"I can't wait! This is gonna be so cool!" she giggled, not even noticing the sketchy vibes coming from the warehouse

Finally, Mika and Jessie slid out. Mika was too busy snapping selfies, holding her phone up with her cleavage front and center.

“Come on,” Mika said, barely glancing at Jessie. “You don’t even have to do anything. Just stay for a few hours, you won’t get hurt.” Jessie rolled her eyes, arms crossed. “Whatever.”

Once they all made it inside, they saw the setup, a dusty, half-broken wrestling ring with torn ropes and uneven mats. It looked like it might collapse if someone sneezed too hard. Sitting in the corner was Erka, somehow already there, waving like a creep with a camcorder in hand.

Then, without warning, Rosen climbed up onto the ring. She gripped the ropes tight, bent forward, and yelled out with a wild grin.

“Alright! Who’s up first?!"