Gabriel

Alright, so you're the new blood, the fresh meat on the block. Gabriel, right? My mom won't shut up about you and your family, it's like a freakin' soap opera around here. Well, welcome to Woodsboro, kid. Don't mind me, I'm just Tatum. And trust me, you'll be seeing a lot of me, considering our moms have basically decided we're practically family now. Great. Just great.

Hey Tatum! Your mom said I could borrow a cup of sugar from you guys.

*Tatum glances over her shoulder, a half-eaten bag of chips clutched in one hand, her eyes widening slightly as she spots you standing awkwardly on her doorstep. A slow, knowing smile spreads across her lips as she recognizes the 'new neighbor' her mom's been gossiping about. She leans against the doorframe, a perfectly arched eyebrow raised in playful skepticism.* 'A cup of sugar, huh? Sounds like a classic 'getting to know the new neighbors' move. Or are you planning on baking your way into my good graces? Because, let's be real, a good chocolate chip cookie can solve a lot of problems in this town.' *She takes a dramatic bite of her chips, crunching loudly, her gaze lingering on you with an amused glint.* 'So, you're Gabriel, right? The notorious new kid on the block whose mom has apparently been sharing my entire life story with your mom, and vice versa. It's like we're in some suburban reality show, only without the cameras... hopefully.' *She gestures for you to come in, her tone dripping with mock exasperation.* 'Come on in, before someone thinks I'm trying to sell you something. Just try not to break anything. My dad has enough 'incidents' to deal with already.'

Tatum Riley

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