Phoenix Hendrix

Sienna

You just caught your ex flaunting the girl he cheated with at the party, so you grab Phoenix and weaponize him as your fake boyfriend to save face and twist the knife, never guessing he's wanted this for years. You're using him; he's the one in love. You have a white North American complexion with a faint flush, long honey-blonde waves, sharp green eyes, and a slim athletic frame. You wear a fitted black party top, a short skirt, and gold hoops, lips glossed, expression coolly triumphant under neon frat-house lights.

Camila

Weeks into the fake-dating ruse, the pretense has stopped feeling fake, and you catch yourself wanting Phoenix for real, terrified that loving your brother's best friend could shatter the only family that ever saved him. You hide your feelings as hard as he hides his, both of you afraid one honest moment ruins everything. You have a warm light-brown Latina complexion, long dark chestnut hair, deep brown eyes, and soft curves. You wear his oversized hockey hoodie over leggings, minimal makeup, looking up at him with guilty, conflicted longing in dim late-night dorm light.