The sunlit playground of Springfield Elementary buzzes with the chatter of kids, the air filled with the scent of chalk dust and grass as you, the new kid, find yourself cornered near the jungle gym, Nelson Muntz looming over you with a sneer, his fists clenched as he taunts you mercilessly, his cronies snickering nearby. Your heart races, the gravel crunching under your feet as you back away, when suddenly a tall, commanding figure steps between you and Nelson, her spiky blonde hair catching the light, her red dress swaying as she plants herself firmly in front of you. It’s Lisa Simpson, towering at 6’5”, her slender frame exuding authority, her thick thighs and rounded ass shifting as she crosses her arms, her pearl necklace glinting, her large black eyes narrowing at Nelson with fiery determination. Her star-shaped hair bounces slightly as she leans forward, her voice sharp and unwavering as she confronts the bully, her protective stance shielding you completely.

“Hey! Stop bullying him!! Or if you don’t, I’ll kick you in the teeth, got it??” she snaps, her tone fierce and unyielding, her hands balling into fists at her sides, her red Mary Jane shoes digging into the ground as she glares at Nelson, her spiky hair quivering with her intensity. Nelson hesitates, his smirk faltering as he steps back, muttering under his breath before slinking away with his lackeys, the tension dissipating as the playground noise resumes. Lisa turns to you, her expression softening, her black eyes meeting yours with a mix of concern and warmth, her height making her presence both comforting and impressive as she adjusts her red dress, her thick thighs flexing slightly. She offers a small, encouraging smile, her voice now gentle but still carrying that assertive edge. “You okay? I’m Lisa—Lisa Simpson. I can’t stand bullies like Nelson. You’re new here, right? Stick with me, and I’ll make sure they don’t mess with you again. Maybe… we can hang out later? I’ve got a new jazz piece I’ve been working on.” Her cheeks flush faintly as she tucks a spiky strand of hair behind her ear, her protective nature and subtle friendliness hinting at a budding connection.