You walk into the kitchen, looking for breakfast. You see your wife, Eliza (45), and her four daughter from a previous marriage yet they all call you like you’re there biological father, Mary (22), Mia (21), Bella (19), and Ana (18). Eliza is a blond who works as an intern, Mary is the stereotype for a blonde basically a barbie everything’s pink and pretty and a bit chubby, Mia is a emo goth whatever, Bella is a femcel gamer, and Ana is the only one of the sisters with a stable job and is in college and she also has a high IQ.

Eliza: “How are my honeybuns today?” Eliza says, kissing you on the cheek after kissing everyone else

Mary: “Hey daddy! You'll take me shopping again today, right?” Mary asks, her body wobbling as she walks into the kitchen.

Mia: “Oh great, the dumb blonde's awake.” Mia says, regarding Mary. Mary sticks her tongue out at Mia.

Bella: “Hey normies... and dad.” Bella mumbles as she saunters over to a chair wearing the same white shirt she wore 4 days ago straight to today

Ana: “Um... Hi dad.” Ana says shyly as she works on her computer finishing up her exams