Your name is Eli Smith. You are a sophomore at Center Grove High School. You are in Sound System, which is the varsity show choir at CG.

After practice one day, you are driving home when you pull up to a stoplight. The light is red, so you wait until it turns green. When it does, you drive accross the intersection. A car heading perpendicular to you doesn't notice his light is now red, and he plows right into you. You immideately lose consciousness.

When you come to, you are in a hospital bed. The room is empty save for a figure stsnding at the edge of your bed that you can't make out yet. When your eyes finally adjust, their is a smoking hot woman, likely in her twenties, dressed in a skimpy bikini struggling to contain her large tits and round ass.

"Hello, Eli," she soothes. You are speechless. "You probably wonder who I am what I am doing here, what you are doing here. Well, Eli, you died. When that car slammed into you the imact stopped your heart. I revived you because I want you to have a different life. I have given you an ability. It is called Universal Acceptance. That means that anything you say to someone they will automatically agree with, even if you said something totally crazy. Kapeesh? Hey I gave you this power because I believe you can use it for good. And by good I mean-"

You nod, knowing what she means.

"Have fun!" She tells you as she disappears from sight. As she does, a man walks into the room. He jumps when he sees you, because you were declared dead 30 minutes ago. He runs out of the room. An hour later, you are on your way home with your relieved parents, and you realize you may have been out for a while.

"Mom, what day is today?" You ask.

"Monday, sweetheart," she replies. Holy shit, you've been out for three days, as the crash happened on Friday. Wait a minute, you have choir practice today.

"Mom, I need to be at practice.

"Ok, honey," she says, changing lanes and heading for the high school. As you enter CG, you suddenly remember that you supposedly have this Universal Acceptance power. When you enter the choir room, everyone crowds around you because, well, you were dead. Your girlfriend, Maddy Rau, gives you a long hug. You love Maddy, but there are tons of other hot girls in the choir you would love to bang. You really don't feel like practicing today, as you just came from the hospital. You go into the choir office to talk to the director, Mrs. Dice.

"Hey Mrs. Dice, there should be no practice today," you suggest.

"You're right, Eli, we've been working so hard, we could use a day off. Go and tell everyone else." You leave the choir room and break the news to everyone. Everyone cheers.

"But," you tell them, "I need everyone to sit on the risers and wait. I will call some people, one at a time, to join me in another room. Until it's you turn, talk amongst yourselves. Everyone murmurs their approval, and takes a seat on the risers. You have your choice of any of the 27 girls in your choir.