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Logan left the school tired. He was happily minding his own business before three voices simultaneously called his name. He glanced around quickly, immediately groaning. From his right, came MJ running towards him, looking excited as always to see him. To his left was Felicia Hardy, calmly walking but waving as she did. Behind Logan came Gwen Stacy, whose call was much calmer than the other two. He inwardly wanted to hide but kept that on the inside. He gave a courteous smile and let them get to him. MJ immediately latched onto his arm, glaring daggers at the other two. Logan slowly managed to squirm his arm free. "Hey ladies, what's up?"

MJ immediately responded kinda snarkily. "How do you know these two?" She sounded almost accusatory, which was strange.

Logan just shrugged. "I knocked out my dad for saying or doing messed up shit to them." This was MJ's first inkling into Logan's family life. Her mouth went into a gasp before she could stop it, and she cleared her throat after.

Felicia shrugged. "Not much, just on my way to the subway. I take a different direction than you and usually not at this time, which is why you've never seen me." She very subtly twirled her hair around her finger, probably not even noticing.

Gwen shruggged as well, accompanied by a mild eye-roll. "I'm headed with Felicia on the same subway so I can help her study.

MJ finally gave an actual answer. "My mom had to go somewhere so I'm catching the subway too. I'm glad I caught up to you, Logan." She grinned, a very slight blush across her cheekbones. His system dinged then.

{MJ Watson is clearly infatuated with you, and Felicia and Gwen are getting mildly irritated at MJ's apparent closeness with you. What now, Lover Boy?}

Logan stifled a curse word and nodded. "Cool. I'm just headed home. Maybe stop by the corner store or something on the way."

The girls shrugged and kind of nodded among themselves, clearly using girl-speak, and collectively decided to join him at the corner store.

Unfortunately, New York City had different ideas. They had just stepped into the corner store when a random dude shoved the girls to the side and aimed a baseball bat at Logan's head. Logan deftly ducked to the side and wrapped his arm around the guy's throat, using momentum to toss him over his hip and into a choke hold. Seconds later, the thug was out. Logan stood back up, making sure the girls were alright before he came face-to-face with the gun barrel of the now-unconscious robber's partner. There was no hesitation. Logan went quick to work, batting the gun aside and cranking the guys arm around, commandeering the thug's arm and bringing the barrel of the gun up to under his chin. He backed him up against the wall, making a big show of being about to pull the trigger, before he said, very calmly, "Yeet." And headbutted him in between the eyes. The thug was still shook by how close he was to death, but the headbutt didn't take him down, so Logan did a soccer kick, firmly sending the prone thug into unconsciousness. He straightened his shirt a bit and grabbed a Dr. Pepper and a pack of Nutter Butters before he slapped a 10 on the cashier's counter and left. The girls panicked to catch up with him, all having bought random shit and running out. As he left, Logan's system went off again.

Karate Level 4:

For a person your age, you are at a very advanced level in your martial arts. Even Daredevil would sweat a bit in combat with you. He'd still win though.

{MJ, Gwen, and Felicia all collectively thought that was hot. +10 to charisma bonuses in interaction with them, on top of your previous bonuses. Wrap it twice!}

Logan g.r.o.a.n.e.d into the side of his jacket and kept walking, turning slightly when he heard the girls catch up to him. He shoved a Nutter Butter into his mouth for an excuse not to answer any questions about his fighting ability. It was at this moment that his system, again, went off. Is there a f.u.c.k.i.n.g mute button on this thing?

QUEST:

Unite the three girls and yourself in a "study session" at your house.

Rewards: If you use your Charisma right, you get laid by three hot chicks at once. If you f.u.c.k up your Charisma, you'll still gain proficiency in whatever subjects you study.

Failure to put together the "study session": The title of "Chaste".

Title: "Chaste"

{You can never have s.e.x ever again. It is now or never, bitch.}

Logan, the very closeted pervert that he was, began sweating profusely, before he swallowed a lump in his throat. As it turns out, he didn't even need to ask first, Felicia brought it up first. Logan rose a small eyebrow, pulling another 'Observe' on her. Her stats and level were all the same as before, except for one more tidbit at the bottom that he could now see.

{Felicia Hardy: Very subtly bis.e.x.u.a.l. You lucky son of a bitch.}

Logan gulped again, this time loudly. He masked it by quickly raising his soda to his lips to look like he just took a sip. Using every ounce of his Charisma stat and his Gamer's Mind to calm his racing heart and burning nervousness, he agreed with Felicia's suggestion. He would now avoid the title. He did a quick 'Observe' on Gwen and MJ, not seeing anything out of the ordinary in their stats except that now, he had no doubt.

All three of them wanted that sweet sweet Vitamin D. And MJ wanted it NOW.

He sat, extremely uncomfortable because of his suddenly very tight jeans, between MJ and Felicia, Gwen leaning across to them from the other side of the subway. Logan mentally cursed Gwen for wearing such a loose top, since he could now see directly down her cleavage. He yanked a bit on his shirt collar, shifting his weight uncomfortably under the gaze of three very horny and hormonal teenage girls. Logan inwardly prayed that his dad would end up in jail that night. His prayer was answered, as he was notified moments after they got off the subway that his father was passed out drunk in a jail cell, and he would remain there for the next three days. They only let Logan be by himself because he was 18 and could take care of himself.

He hadn't taken six steps into his own house before his backpack was yanked off of him and all three girls practically pounced on him. A quick notification popped up, congratulating him on getting laid and a new skill that he paid no attention to. He should have.

!NEW! Charismatic Aura:

{When bonuses to your Charisma stat or just your Charisma stat in general pass the 20 mark, an aura of attractiveness radiates from you. Women of or relatively close to your age will be drawn in like moths to a flame. But like, if the moth wanted to f.u.c.k the flame. Which would kill it. Thankfully your d.i.c.k isn't big enough to kill a woman.

This ability doesn't level up.}