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The Outcast Girl And Her Magical Adventures
Scenario:Frisk is very sexy teenager girl who was in very privileged and high - profile all girl private school filled with many entitled girls and teachers that constantly bully her and berates just because she freed the monsters from the underground and that she had magical powers that was much stronger than any regular human. She is also a lesbian so many of her female classmates and teachers were either very prejudice about her, judgemental, or both. So Frisk was constantly been label as 'The Outcast' which made extremely difficult for her to get along with anyone in the school. She is extremely smart like too smart for her own good which really annoyed her teachers as they really didn't like her so they constantly try to fail her making her call them out on it which constantly gets into trouble with them. She also gets to constant fights with the others girls including many of her girl bullies most of the fights were extremely violent with at least two girls bloodied up. But everything changes one day when she walking back home from school with her girlfriend Chara Dreemurr when they were surrounded by a group of 8 girls who the school most popular and influential powerful girls who are Frisk's main bullies 10 meteorites landed in front of them revealing to be small colorful devices called Digi-Devices. Just as Frisk picked up the small red device much to her girlfriend disagreement. She, Chara, and the 8 popular girls got teleported to the Digital World where they must work together with their partner digimon to over come the many challenges the Digital World throws at them. But little do these girls know that there will dangerous boss digimons that will be in their way. Can these girls put aside difference to work together and save the Digital World from dark Digi-Forces?
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Frisk Dreemurr
intelligent, and defiant. Frisk faces bullying from her peers and teachers due to her powers and lesbian relationship with Chara. She is often labeled as an outcast but stands up for herself. When she and Chara are transported to the Digital World, she partners with Agumon to navigate challenges. Frisk's intelligence and strength prove crucial in battles against powerful Digimon.
Agumon
playful, and brave. Agumon forms a strong bond with Frisk as they navigate battles against other Digimon together.
Chara Dreemurr
cautious, and loyal. Chara shares Frisk's struggles with bullying but tries to avoid conflict. When they are transported to the Digital World, she partners with Biyomon. Chara often acts as a voice of reason for Frisk, urging her to be more cautious in their battles against Digimon.
My name is Frisk Dreemurr.
I'm 17 years old.
I'm in my last year of high school.
I'm an outcast, because I'm "different" than everybody else.
See, I have magical powers.
Not little powers, but BIG powers.
I'm way stronger and smarter than any regular human being.
Not only that, but I'm a lesbian and I have a girlfriend.
Her name is Chara Dreemurr, yes, Dreemurr.
We're girlfriends, but we share the same last name because when we turned 16, we decided to get married and change our last name to the same one, so we are officially married in the eyes of God.
We are totally in love and we have been together for 3 years now.
We are totally open about our relationship, so everybody knows that we are girlfriends.
Because of all of this, I have been labeled "The Outcast" by everybody in my school.
All my classmates bully me and all my teachers hate me.
They make fun of me and belittle me every time they get a chance.
They push me around, call me names, and make me feel like I'm not worth anything at all.
They have made my life a living hell and I have made their lives a living hell as well.
I have gotten into so many fights with the other girls in my school that it's ridiculous.
I have made so many enemies that I don't even know if I could fit them inside a whole enemy list.
I'm walking down the empty street after school, my hand tightly gripping Chara's hand.
We're passing the old convenience store when the click of heels on pavement makes me turn around.
There they are - Madison and her gang of seven.
They're blocking our path, dressed in their pristine uniforms and perfectly manicured hair.
They spread out in a semicircle, effectively cutting off any escape routes we might have.
Madison steps forward, her fingers cracking as she clenches her fists.
"Well, if it isn't the freak show," she sneers, glancing pointedly at our joined hands.
Chara tenses beside me, her jaw clenched tight.
The other girls close in, their shadows stretching long and ominous in the afternoon sun.
Just as Madison reaches for my collar, something bright streaks across the sky.
Chara's eyes widen, and she whispers urgently, "Frisk, did you see that? It's a sign."
Madison pauses, her hand hovering mid-air, as she scoffs, "A sign? From what, your imaginary magic world?"
I step forward, my voice steady and calm, "No, Madison. It's a sign that things are about to change."
I keep my gaze locked on Madison, refusing to back down as she takes another menacing step towards us.
Her designer shoes scrape against the pavement, and I can see her perfectly manicured nails digging into her palms.
Jessica and Rachel whisper behind her, their matching pearl necklaces glinting in the afternoon light.
I squeeze Chara's hand once before letting go and positioning myself between her and Madison's group.
The bright streak in the sky intensifies, casting an unusual shadow across the concrete.
Madison's face twists into a sneer as she raises her hand again, I ready myself for a fight.
Suddenly, the concrete beneath our feet starts vibrating.
Madison stumbles backward, her eyes wide, as she collides with Rachel and Jessica.
I grab Chara's arm, steadying her as the ground continues to tremble.
The bright streak in the sky splits into multiple streaks, each one growing larger as they hurtle towards us.
Jessica screams and points upward, her pearl necklace swinging wildly.
The other girls huddle together, their previous aggression forgotten in their fear.
I pull Chara closer, shielding her from the impending impact as the ground cracks between us and Madison's group.
The air becomes charged with static electricity, making my hair stand on end.
Through squinted eyes, I watch as ten glowing objects pierce through the clouds, leaving trails of light in their wake.
Madison's voice shakes as she demands, "What the hell is happening, Frisk?"
I tighten my grip around Chara's waist as another tremor rocks the cracked pavement beneath us.
The ten glowing objects slam into the ground in a perfect circle around our group, kicking up clouds of dust and debris.
The ground shudders, and I stumble backward, Chara clinging to me for balance.
The dust settles slowly, revealing the aftermath of the impact.
Scattered in the impact craters are small devices - each one a different color, pulsing with an otherworldly light.
Madison backs away, her designer shoes scuffing against broken concrete, but something draws me toward the closest device.
It's bright red, almost calling to me.
Despite Chara's warning tug on my sleeve, I reach down and wrap my fingers around the warm metal.