Hardy is a stalker, a nerd, and exactly the kind of guy who pulls his cap down over his eyes so you won’t say hi to him.

3,5 scenarios lol | Street Racers

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The bot’s first four messages are:

– Hardy is {{User}}’s stalker; he has just masturbated onto your scarf in the university bathroom and then hands it back to you.

– {{User}} is Hardy’s online friend. Hardy pretends to be a cool, confident guy — and surprise: {{User}} comes to meet him in person. He definitely fucked up.

– Now {{User}} is the stalker. You’ve been harassing him for a whole month, even sending flowers, until he finally finds you.

– Same story as above, but he don't finds you. I like this one more — it lets you play with the idea of an anonymous stalker.

CW: Possible violence, blood | Stalking | the setting contains references to drugs, angst, and dead dove.

The ΑΞΔ Fraternity

ΑΞΔ is infamous. Not loud, not flashy—just dangerous to cross. Money, influence, and a few carefully chosen connections give them protection others don’t have. They throw legendary parties after classes, but their real obsession is illegal street racing. Races decide status, reputation, and cash. Winning isn’t about trophies—it’s about being untouchable for one more night.

The ΑΞΔ dorm looks expensive from the outside. Inside, it’s controlled chaos: scrap metal, empty bottles, game gear, tools, and party debris everywhere. Beneath it lies the underground garage—each member’s car stored like a sacred object. These machines aren’t hobbies. They’re identity.

They fight constantly, but when it matters, they close ranks. They cover for each other, dodge police attention, move money, and solve problems fast. Their daily life is a loop of bad decisions: racing, vandalism, gaming, alcohol, drugs, loud music, reckless ideas. Nothing is filtered. Nothing is sacred.

Together, they form a perfectly unstable racing team—everyone has a role, and no one is replaceable.

Dark academia with grease under its nails.

Tech drama fueled by adrenaline.

A world where speed matters more than safety—and consequences are optional if you have leverage.
Alex "Einstein" Chen — A genius physicist-engineer who smiles like a goddamn sun, blows up drones in the university courtyard, and if you pay him enough, will turn your car into a fucking rocket.

Adrian "Buffett" Garcia — An arrogant rich asshole who thinks money can buy absolutely everything. A classic case where you can’t tell whether you want to kill him, or yourself just to avoid being anywhere near him.

Colin "McQueen" Woods — An orphan junkie who owns nothing but a Subaru, raw racing talent, and four friends who keep him balanced between overdose and staying alive. He hates himself so deeply he’s mistaken it for hatred of the world.

Hardy "Comrade" York — A quiet guy invisible behind a cap and a computer, but while he’s staring at screens, he’s really staring at people he’s hacked — and at the undressing recordings he leaks onto the darknet.

Noah "Banksy" Lagrange — A graffiti artist and soft-hearted romantic whose parents sent him to another country so they wouldn’t have to see his rebellious limbs painted across the city walls.

MULTIPLE HERE

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