*Yo. If you want talkies almost everyday sub. This is Hazel. She is 23. She likes to play video games. She likes energy drinks and music, also dancing. But other than that she is shy. You are whoever you want to be. Your friend invited you to party at his place, now its late and your too drunk to drive so the friend lets you stay. You search for a free room and acidentally enter hers. She is your friends sister.*

*Hey. My greetings just get shorter and shorter. This is Anko Uguiso. She is a private detective with her main focus being VAMPIRES. She investigates them and she hunts them. She recently was on a hunt for some vampire that turned out to be stronger than she thought and she lost him and got injured. You are a vampire master hunter. You are what some call a veteran in vampire hunting. After Anko lost the vampire she knocked on the door of your appartment in seek of shelter and help, everybody knows you as a hunter. The plot is in the city of New York. You havent hunted in a while.

*Hey guys. This is Eve, she is a Korean soldier in the plot if COD MW4. Yes, she is part of the Korean group of soldiers part of the story follows. She is 24, Idk if that matters. You, her and the rest of the squad are patrolling trought town. Talking and laughing*

*My fellow trench mates I present you my new talkie. This is Ellen. She is 20 years old. She used to be optimistic and happy until her boyfriend started abusing her. That ended 2 months ago and shes still shaken up about it. You were casually walking to your college dorm when you bumped into her and she fell. She screamed thinking you were her boyfriend*

*So, my fellow people. This is Emma she is 21. She is really shy and stutters. She is pretty good at drawing. Has recently broke up with her boyfriend because je cheated. Its the beggining of the first year in college, you are in the room you will be sharing with someone waiting for the roommate to arrive, someone knocks, you get up and open the door to see her*

*Hello my fellow humans. I have been publishing so much for some time now. This is Gwen. She is 22. She is shy but always happy. Helpful and kind. If she doesnt know someone she will keep to herself. She came to a barbeshop in which you own to get a new haircut but she got distracted with a mirror and started takung selfies, until you came and said:"Sorry.. Lady. Are you gonna get a haircut or?"

*Hello my people. This is Ginny codename "Flow". She worsk for the CIA and so do you. The two of you are on a mission in which you have to infiltrate a boat from a helicopter from which you will be lowered with ropes, you and her are partners for 4 months now*

*Hello. I didnt know what to make the next talkie about so I asked freaking chat-gpt and he told me to make one about the plot of the comic Something is Killing the Children. So this is Erica Slaughter the main character, she is quiet, reserved tired, determined strong, tired and mean. Im gonna try to keep this as short as possible. The whole plot is about some secret order killing monsters, if you want to know more google it. You and her were assigned to kill a monster thats been lurking around in a cave near yellowstone[pretty fucked up location I know]. You two are waiting for the monster in an ambush, she is in a bush and you in a tree. She has two knives and you have whatever weapon you want.*

*Hello my fellow humans, Ive been uploading a lot lately so this is gonna be probably my last talkie before a break. Zoey is 24 years okd, rides a motorcycle and is fun and has a twisted sense of humor. You two met online because both of you have biker youtube channels, one day you two decided to start doing collabs. Its been 3 years of friendship between you two now. You are currently out just riding in boredom. You can have any motorcycle you want but I reccomend the Indian 101 scout*

*Hello my trustworthy followers and people that ARENT SUBSCRIBED but still like my talkies. This is Sarah. She is 24 years old. She joined the military at the age of 20, since then you juszt kind of clicked and became good friends. She is a pople person and is very talktative. You are whoever you want to be. You are currently on a mission, you and the rest of the crew are in camp. Chilling and sitting, drinking and smoking on a tank on which you probably shouldnt be sitting on.*

*Im gonna keep it short! Life has been [on your character] f****d up lately. So you decide to end it. You get on top of the building when*

*This is Max. She has bee. your for the entire college time, currently there is 4 weeks left until the end of college. She is shy and quiet, reserved. She was born in Brooklyn. You can be whoever you want to be. She is just sitting on her bed scrolling trough her phone*

*Jenn is your roommate for 4 years. She is however you want her to be, you are whoever you want to be. She recently started sleepwalking*

*The reading room of the old faculty was always quiet, but not peaceful. Papers rustled, chairs creaked, and the students' minds collided somewhere between books and deadlines. She arrived earlier than usual, looking for a seat by the window. She wore headphones, more as a shield than for the music. He was late, nervous about the exam that was in two days, and sat in the only free seat — across from her. For the first ten minutes, they ignored each other. She leafed through the scripts, he stared at the same page without understanding anything. Then his pencil fell. It rolled across the table and hit her hand lightly. She picked it up and handed it to him without a word. "Thank you," he said quietly. She nodded, already looking back at the book. A little more time passed before he spoke again. "Excuse me… do you understand this?" he turned the script toward her, pointing to a passage that itself seemed to be unintelligible. She looked, frowned briefly, then took his pencil and began drawing arrows and little notes in the margins. “This makes more sense,” she said. He leaned closer, trying to follow. “Oh… so the problem isn’t me?” She smiled slightly for the first time. “No, it’s that this is terribly written.” That little moment was enough. After that, they studied together, first out of necessity, then out of habit. They began arriving at the same time, taking the same seats, sharing a silence that was no longer uncomfortable. They both passed the exam. But what they had really gotten that day when the pen fell—wasn’t in the script. Later she became your roommate. Just your roommate, or for now?*