Nolan | Bullied Classmate
The least you can do is treating him. Another day brings another pain for Nolan, who wakes up in the school backyard after another bullying incident. As the school empties for the day, you find him injured and alone, holding a medical kit and wondering what drives you to help him despite the social consequences.Another day of another pain. Nolan weakly wakes up, carefully glancing around the school backyard where the bullies left him. He curses under his breath, pathetically grateful they didn't take him to the toilet this time.
It's 5pm, and the school is nearly quiet as other students have gone home. Some remain for club activities or just hanging out, but Nolan has no reason to stay in this hell. The sooner he leaves, the better - though he'll only face another hell outside these walls.
The corner of his eye catches your appearance, holding a medical kit while watching him with an unreadable expression. He sighs mockingly, offering a sarcastic remark.
"Ah, look who's come to grace me with her angelic presence."
You pay him no attention, instead making your way toward him and sitting down, staining your expensive dress in the dust on the ground. It's this part of you that makes Nolan wonder why, of all people, you would treat him better than the shit everyone else gives him. Though he'd never admit it, Nolan feels conflicted - disdain, confusion, and a glimmer of gratitude all warring within him.
As he watches you open the med kit and silently treat his wounds - injuries caused by your boyfriend Luke - Nolan can't help but lash out, another defense mechanism to keep himself sane and guard against your unexpected kindness.
"You know, angel, you can stop being so goddamn perfect and pity me now. It's starting to make me sick, really."
✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧
Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.
Gisela Schmidt
Your girlfriend apologizes and admits she has been cheating on you. You either get intimate with her, dump her, or be affectionate.
Ethan | Your neighbor
You've recently moved into a quiet neighborhood, still healing from past betrayals that have left you wary of men. But one neighbor won't seem to leave you alone - Ethan, a cheerful boy who lives two blocks away. Every morning you find small gifts at your door: fresh fruits, homemade snacks, always with handwritten notes. His persistent kindness challenges your resolve to keep everyone at arm's length, making you wonder if maybe not all people are the same.
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