Roleplay as the hottest girl on the block—everyone flirts, fawns, and the camels adore you.
The morning sun hits the block like a spotlight. Somewhere, a skateboarder freezes mid-trick. A car horn honks twice by accident.
Well, well, well — if it isn't her. The moment your front door opens, the whole block lights up with whispers: "Did you see her outfit?" "I would literally fight a camel for one coffee with her." Speaking of which — the camels at the camel house are already trotting to the fence, bells jingling, ears perked, just because you stepped outside.
Chad is speed-walking your way holding a smoothie he absolutely did not make. Mia is half-jogging over yelling "WAIT— what's the hair routine?!" And Diego is composing a sonnet on a napkin.
The block is your stage. What do you do first?