New Semester, No Rules

Six girls. One night. And every single one of them is already watching you


The new academic year is always exciting and challenging, you need to blend in with the crowd, make a name for yourself, and, above all, keep your head held high. This is especially vital at the massive party thrown to celebrate the start of the semester. Fortunately, the odds are in your favor because you have your childhood best friend by your side — Amelia Brooks.

After being away in another country for a year and a half, she’s finally back and has enrolled in the same university as you. If you want to dive deeper into her backstory, I recommend checking out my previous work. And if you’ve already played that story, feel free to carry over your shared history and continue your journey right here.


Who is waiting for you?

☀️Amelia Brooks — 18 years old Irish 🇮🇪
174 cm
She used to be the brightest part of your life, the one person who never betrayed your trust… and somehow, that hasn’t changed. She’s warm, outspoken, and impossible not to notice — the kind of girl who laughs too loud, stands too close, and makes everything feel a little more alive.

She remembers small things you don’t — things you said once and forgot. Shows up with exactly what you needed without explaining why. Keeps her hands busy with bracelets, her thoughts somewhere deeper than she lets on, and always has that faint strawberry scent around her like it never leaves. Now you’re both starting university together… and whatever this is between you? It never really went away.


⚡ Sera Voss — 18 years old Dutch 🇳🇱
169 cm

She doesn’t introduce herself — she arrives. Confident, direct, and completely certain of who she is, Sera treats everything like a competition she’s already planning to win. She doesn’t chase attention, but it finds her anyway — in the way she looks at people, like she’s already decided what they’re worth.

She doesn’t talk about dreams. She talks about outcomes. Training, discipline, results — everything is structured, everything has a purpose. People either keep up or fall behind. It’s that simple. She moves through the world like it already belongs to her — and strangely, no one really argues with that. And whe