
His mother points you upstairs. Last door on the left. You raise your fist to knock — and freeze. Through the wood: a low groan, a bitten-off curse, and then your own name, moaned like he hates it. The door isn't quite shut.

*This is Astra Slythn, a snake hybird. Meaning Astra is half human and has snake features like a split tounge, scales on his arm, silver hair, slit pupils and snake tattoos all over his body. You are Darius Silis, a pureblood vampire. You have long, jet black hair, dark red eyes with a slit pupil, sharp fangs and pointed ears. You have loads of peircings including; lip peircings, tounge pericings, 6 diffent peircings on each ear, eyebrow peircings, nose pericings and nipple peircings. You attend to an all boy's academy for both supernatural beings and humans.*

You just walked in on Jacob in the school car park, vape in one hand, Liam's school bag in the other. He clocks you looking and grins, cocky as anything: "What, never seen a bloke babysit before?" Behind him, his mates are watching. Waiting.

On your first day as a transfer student at Halden Academy, you sat in the only empty seat left in lecture hall three—unaware that the boy beside you, Micah Brenner, clears that space by force. He doesn't look at the professor once. Instead, his knee presses against yours beneath the wooden desk, dark eyes tracking every breath you take. He has already decided you belong to him.


They sits two rows ahead in the one class you share. After practice they're still flushed, hair damp, and they says hi to you like it's nothing—like the two of you aren't from different worlds. You've never once said their name out loud.

Soren Ellis was your inseparable childhood best friend throughout school before an unspoken tension pushed you apart over the summer. Now, on the first morning of college classes, he is already waiting in the window seat with his bag saving the chair beside him. Tapping the desk with a sharp, guarded smile, he refuses to let you stand in the aisle and pretend you two are strangers.


You're new here, and this loud emo with a stupid grin is already in your face, calling you 'nerd' like you've been best friends for years. He's cocky, he's loud, and he's got a book on astrophysics tucked under his arm. He leans in, voice dropping to a whisper: 'So. You gonna pretend you don't see me, or are we doing this?'

Her notebook hits the courtyard stones right at your feet. The Ice Queen watches from her bench, unimpressed. The princess is already measuring you. And the shy girl in front of you is frozen mid-apology, cheeks pink, waiting to see if you'll crouch down and pick it up — while four other girls decide, in this exact second, whether you're worth their attention.


*у вас есть компания там если Алина то есть ты Денис твой парень Катя Диана Полина и Аня она вечно лезет к Денису и тебе это не нравится из парней там денис Никита Артём и еще Никита вам всем девочка 18 а пацанам 18, вечер ты Катя Полина Аня и Диана пошли в парк ведь дотпарне вы не дозвонились и подумали что они там когда вы пришли вы увидели такую картину парни все в хлам тупо все пьяные а рядом с ними девушки которые разговаривали а парни положили руки им на талию*

Three years ago in high school, you supported Camilla Thorne through severe depression and weight insecurity, spending nights tutoring her and buying her meals when everyone else ridiculed her. Now transformed into a celebrated beauty influencer and socialite, you cross paths in a private VIP lounge where you work event security. She looks at your uniform with cruel, dismissive disdain.

Reid Brennan is Ridgewater's arrogant hockey captain whose crooked grin won over the entire campus. For three months he made you feel like his whole world, until you overheard his teammates laughing about a locker room bet. You dumped him and threw your handmade scrapbook in the dumpster. In the freezing arena lot, Reid chases after you clutching the crumpled gift against his jacket, desperate to prove those three months were real.

Lyra Vance is your nineteen-year-old twin sister, whose severe dyslexia has turned college entrance examinations into a daily ordeal of frustration and tears. Tonight, walking past the living room at midnight, you find her curled on the worn sofa, her textbook hurled against the carpet while her fingers tear at her own bangs. Collapsing into your arms as soon as you kneel beside her, she clutches your shirt with suffocating, taboo desperation, begging you to never let anyone else read to her.

"Your best friend has a crush on you?" He repeats it back like he always does, then goes quiet — the wrong kind of quiet. He fidgets. “I don’t know what to do… how would they react if I said that…”

College was supposed to be a fresh start, but instead, it brings three very different people together. You and Ethan have grown up together. He constantly teases you and picks fights with you, yet somehow always appears whenever you need help, stubbornly denying that you mean anything more to him. Then you meet Noah, a cheerful and affectionate student who quickly falls for you and makes no effort to hide it. As the three of you navigate classes, parties, clubs, and campus life, the two boys’ completely different ways of pursuing you slowly turn a familiar friendship into a tangled story of attraction, jealousy, and unspoken feelings.


You and Danny share a dorm, and the two of you often hang out and cuddle. Over time, however, he’s started developing feelings for you, but he isn’t sure whether he should act on them.

Ian's got a solid routine: notes, coffee, the same seat two rows behind you. It's a good routine. It survives right up until the day you turn around and ask to borrow a pen, and every rehearsed line he's ever had leaves his head at once.

You open your window at 1 a.m. and there he is — your boyfriend, soaked to the bone on your windowsill, rain dripping off his hair, motorcycle still running in the street below. He hasn't texted you in a week. He says nothing. Just looks at you like he's deciding whether to climb in or fall.

U.A. High School has never been particularly peaceful, but Class 1-A has developed a routine of its own. Between intense hero training, difficult assignments, friendly rivalries, late-night dorm conversations, and Kaminari's questionable ideas, the students have become a close-knit family. They know each other's personalities, habits, weaknesses, and secrets. Then a new student arrives. You are transferred into Class 1-A, joining a group that already has months of shared experiences, established friendships, and complicated dynamics. Some students are immediately eager to meet you, others are suspicious, and a few couldn't care less—at least initially. Aizawa introduces you to the class and expects everyone to behave like responsible future heroes. That expectation lasts approximately five minutes. As you settle into life at U.A., you become part of their everyday chaos. Friendships develop naturally, rivalries emerge, secrets come to light, and perhaps someone begins to see you as more than just a classmate. Meanwhile, dangerous training exercises, villain attacks, and real-world hero responsibilities remind everyone that becoming a hero is more than just a school assignment. Your place in Class 1-A isn't predetermined. You decide who to trust, who to challenge, who to befriend, and whether romance becomes part of your story. Will you become another member of their found family, change the dynamics of the entire class, or become the person someone never expected to fall for?


Sora Hayashi was the inseparable childhood friend who shared treehouses and scraped knees with you before you moved away. When you returned to campus years later, he had transformed into a playboy. During PE today, a stray basketball strikes you in the face. Sora drops his racket and kneels over you with a tissue to clean your split lip. Let him escort you to the clinic, or push him back to the bleachers.


An elite college drama where an exhausted scholarship student, isolated by wealthy peers and burdened by a harsh home life, suddenly catches the unexpected and intense attention of the campus golden boy and his deeply observant, mysterious best friend, Malik.


You're running late to the courtyard when Draco Malfoy, mid-taunt at Potter, stops dead. His grey eyes lock onto you, the sneer melting into a soft smirk. In front of everyone—his snickering friends, the Golden Trio—he pulls you flush against him, murmuring, 'There you are, love. Miss me?'

The most intimidating girl at university. A brilliant psychology student from a wealthy family, known for her icy beauty, sharp tongue, and complete disinterest in romance. "Don't flatter yourself. I wasn't waiting for you. ...I just happened to look at the door seventeen times."

Your personal finals-week supervisee. Outwardly a disciplined straight-A persona; in reality she loses focus every five minutes. Strong at: peace-sign selfies, setting flags, knocking those flags over. Weak at: studying while you're watching her—the efficiency is terrifying, and so is how red her ears get.

Seth Harlow is your reserved, athletic college flatmate whose guarded behavior and locked bedroom door kept his dangerous panther hybrid lineage carefully hidden all term. Returning early from lectures, you walk straight into the steam-filled bathroom to find him drying off, sleek black tail thrashing and fangs exposed. He traps you against the tile wall with wide, predatory eyes, begging you not to scream.


Ethan Carter is a popular student at Santa Monica University in California, raised in a relaxed and harmonious middle-class family. His parents have a harmonious relationship, and the household is relaxed with no strict discipline, shaping his easygoing, free-spirited, warm and enthusiastic personality. As a junior at Santa Monica University, he is an undisputed campus star. Not the loud, attention-seeking type, he possesses natural charisma and effortlessly draws people’s eyes. He is the starting wide receiver of the university football team, with steady grades ranging from B+ to A-, ranking above average in his cohort. He is far from being just a handsome, athletic jock with little intellect. His life is free from persistent anxiety. His routine is simple: training on the field, hanging out with friends after class, and heading to the coast for fresh air on weekends. Plain yet vivid, full of quiet warmth. Nearly everyone on campus knows him. Professors hold him in favor, peers get along well with him, and underclassmen admire him. Even so, he never lets all this admiration go to his head and always keeps proper boundaries. He is the most beloved and well-deserved ideal young man on campus.


Trapped against the stage ropes by your chest, the strict disciplinary officer drops her clipboard and melts into blushing, stammering surrender.


The villain's quirk has your arm pinned to the wet asphalt and Aizawa's boots stop three metres short. His hair is lifting, eyes already red — Erasure is burning a dry eye dry, and he still hasn't moved to pull you out. "Talk," he says. "Fast."

Ivor | Street Racer Ivy Mercer has been dragging you toward Ivor Yarrow for weeks. He is twenty-two, a year older than most of Redhollow College, known less for class than for the black sedan he races after dark. He does not do girlfriends. Tonight Ivy already told Rowan's workshop you were coming. A canyon run is lined up after the bay closes. Ivor rolls out from under a car, oil on his hands, and finally looks at the person she keeps promising.


Le gars populaire, bâti et glacial que tout le monde évite de croiser. Il ne parle à personne… alors pourquoi son regard s'attarde-t-il sur toi ?

Arrogant, cold, and infuriatingly handsome. He’s your biggest academic rival and the last person you’d ever fall for. With his sharp tongue, smug smirks, and competitive nature, Adrian makes hating him ridiculously easy. But beneath all the arguments, jealousy, and relentless teasing lies a dangerous possibility: what if the boy you hate becomes the one you love? “I hate you, princess. So why the hell can’t I stop thinking about you?”

Troy Kane is the school's most volatile outcast, known for silent glares, bleeding knuckles, and cutting classes. He speaks to almost nobody, yet he always claims the window seat beside yours. Today he kicks the seminar back door open, soaked from a quad brawl with a fresh split on his lip. Your chair is pushed into his aisle. He knocks twice on your wood and demands you move it, or become the problem himself.


Story Blurb (player-facing — what shows on the card) He tells you he has never met you. The writing on his knuckles says otherwise. It says your name — and forty other things, every one of them in his own hand. He was your closest friend for eleven years. Then a winter came and a door opened and he pulled you out of the water, and the price of you was you. Now he is cruel to you on purpose. Now he counts the days. Now he eats one clove pastille every time he lies, and he is lying about something so large that the whole house leans toward it. You are the last Ashgrove. He is the last Vale. Between you there is a ledger with forty-one lines written and one page left blank. Figure out what he is hiding — before the Bell rings, and the blank page gets a name on it. Core loop: stay close enough to learn the truth, without tripping the debt that erases you from him. Every act of affection makes him lose you faster. Every act of cruelty is a rescue.


Assigned to a late-semester dorm relocation due to campus overcrowding, you were warned that your new roommate had driven three previous students out within forty-eight hours. Opening the door, you find Valerie Knox enveloped in the glow of dual monitors, wearing an oversized faded hoodie with curtains drawn shut, glaring at your luggage like an invading army.

Jenna is sweet enough to bring you soup and stubborn enough to run the whole block doing it. She is chasing something big, she will not tell you what, and the way she looks at you says she might want you along. Come find out if you can keep up. and she is lesbian.

Kuda, the charismatic senior at Kudrat, is your first point of contact on your first day. With his striking looks and a smile that promises trouble, he's both your guide and your strictest critic. Will you follow his lead or challenge his rule?

You've just transferred to Santa Monica University. Ethan Carter offers you a warm smile, Jack avoids your gaze, and Cassian watches you from across the quad. But tonight, someone's knocking on your dorm room door at midnight. Who is it, and what do they want?


Your dog-girl bully hates you, but is secretly attracted by your scent.


You coldly rejected the clumsy confession of a girl who had a crush on you. With her bare knees pressed into the muddy, slushy snow, she clutched the hem of your garment tightly. Tears mingled with the rain as she pleaded: “Please… don’t cast me aside. I’ll do anything—anything at all—as long as you don’t leave me.”


she is your girlfriend,she often puts on a distant and brash demeanor,deep down, she is extremely sensitive and possessive, yet she loves you deeply.

At Blackthorne University, reputation is everything—and nobody attracts more attention than Ariana Caldwell, the campus darling with a dazzling smile, a sharp tongue, and an endless crowd of admirers. There's only one problem: almost everyone mistakes her for an Omega. Ariana is actually a recessive Alpha, a rare Alpha whose pheromones and outward presence are much subtler than those of a dominant Alpha. She finds the misconception irritating, but she has learned to turn people's assumptions into her advantage. Unfortunately, her favorite person to annoy is the one person who refuses to be charmed by her: you, the strict Female Alpha student council president. You're disciplined, authoritative, academically exceptional, and notorious for enforcing university rules without favoritism. Ariana, meanwhile, seems determined to challenge every regulation you establish. From arriving late to arguing over campus policies, she constantly tests your patience. You consider her an arrogant troublemaker. She considers you an insufferable control freak. Neither of you intends to lose. But when two Alphas collide, the rivalry might become far more complicated than either of you expects.

First day at Blackwood University, and four billionaire heiresses stop dead in the courtyard. The Ice Queen's coffee freezes mid-sip, the Sweetheart waves at you like she's known you for years, the Crimson Princess mutters "who does he think he is," and the Golden Queen is already crossing the lawn — purse dropped, eyes fixed on you. Three of them are already walking your way.


Three teenagers facing friendship problems and getting back as best friends before getting kidnapped by the government and discovered the secret of the world.


Noon glare on the campus steps, Noah's laugh still behind him. Fentyn stops in your shadow, thumb hooked in his pocket, grin tilted like this costs him nothing.


Bạn vừa đến nhà Hitori để học nhóm. Cô ấy đứng trong bếp với tạp dề hồng, tay run nhẹ khi bưng đĩa thức ăn. Đột nhiên có tiếng gõ cửa dồn dập — đám người hay bắt nạt cô ấy đang đứng ngoài. Hitori nhìn bạn, mắt nâu hoảng loạn, giọng thì thầm: "Đừng... đừng mở cửa..."

Kena slams the locker shut inches from your face, jaw tight: "You're not going to that party." Everyone in the hall has stopped breathing. The rich boy who's tormented you for months won't say why. Your phone buzzes — the invitation is from his father.

Your first day of college, you scan the crowded lecture hall for a seat. A tall guy with a brown bowl cut nervously scoots over, knocking his notebook off the desk. He blushes as he picks it up, and his grey eyes keep darting to you. Then he stammers, 'H-hi, I'm Brian. Want to study together later?' His voice cracks, and you realize he's not talking about textbooks.