Today is Sunday, and while most kids are reveling in the joy of freedom, you find yourself in the risky realm of parental oversight.
"So, what is your name, fearless protagonist?
<<textbox "$name" "">>
Choose wisely, for your alias may be the only shield between you and a series of eye-rolling lectures on responsibility and the importance of a tidy room. Let's begin!
[[next]]Well, $name, it's Sunday!
You, a seasoned survivor of parental strictness, must now navigate this joyous day.
In this household, you are a child of God!
Sundays are practically synonymous with church attendance, where even the offering baskets don't play, accepting online EFTs, because, you know, even blessings upgraded to Wi-Fi
The big question: What time did you set your alarm for on this fine Sunday morning?
A) [[4AM]]
B) [[9AM]]
C) [[no alarm]]
<img src="photos/zoo.jpg" alt="an alarm clock" width="50%" />
You set the alarm for 4 am but decide to rebel against the early wake-up call. Hitting snooze repeatedly, you finally roll out of bed when it is 9AM. Your parents are less than impressed, and your dad, with a raised eyebrow, threatens to leave you at home next Sunday if you can't master the art of punctuality. The threat hangs in the air, leaving you with a mix of guilt and the realization that your dad's clock operates on its own timezone - Dad Standard Time (DST).
[[next|yes]]The 9 am alarm provides you with a leisurely morning...
JUMP SCARE, your parents, not known for their patience, decided they won't wait. In an unexpected turn of events, they leave you at home, and you have to muster the courage to Uber to church using your own pocket money.
In the back of an Uber, pondering your existential choices, you muse if divine intervention accepts credit cards or if it's strictly a 'heavenly tab' situation.
[[next|yes]]<<cacheaudio "boom" "sounds/yellow.mp3">>
<<cacheaudio "womp" "sounds/pink.mp3">>
<<cacheaudio "winning" "sounds/yay.mp3">>
<<cacheaudio "part" "sounds/whoop.mp3">><img src="photos/fourth.jpg" alt="A church aunty" width="25%"/>
The final hymn echoes through the church, marking the end of the Sunday service. As your parents engage in conversations with fellow churchgoers, you find yourself on the radar of a formidable force – a Church Aunty. She's a seasoned gossip veteran, armed with the latest news about everyone in the congregation.
[[Option 1: Deploy the Stealthy Escape]]
[[Option 2: Activate the Social Chameleon]]
[[Option 3: Do nothing]]<img src="photos/fourth.jpg" alt="A church aunty" width="25%"/>
The final hymn echoes through the church, marking the end of the Sunday service. As your parents engage in conversations with fellow churchgoers, you find yourself on the radar of a formidable force – a Church Aunty. She's a seasoned gossip veteran, armed with the latest news about everyone in the congregation.
[[A) Deploy the Stealthy Escape]]
[[B) Activate the Social Chameleon]]
[[C) Do nothing]]<img src="photos/fourth.jpg" alt="A church aunty" width="25%"/>
The final hymn echoes through the church, marking the end of the Sunday service. As your parents engage in conversations with fellow churchgoers, you find yourself on the radar of a formidable force – a Church Aunty. She's a seasoned gossip veteran, armed with the latest news about everyone in the congregation.
[[1) Deploy the Stealthy Escape]]
[[2) Activate the Social Chameleon]]
[[3) Do nothing]]<img src="photos/fourth.jpg" alt="A church aunty" width="25%"/>
The final hymn echoes through the church, marking the end of the Sunday service. As your parents engage in conversations with fellow churchgoers, you find yourself on the radar of a formidable force – a Church Aunty. She's a seasoned gossip veteran, armed with the latest news about everyone in the congregation.
[[1 Deploy the Stealthy Escape]]
[[2 Activate the Social Chameleon]]
[[3 Do nothing]]
You attempt to slip away, employing your stealthy skills. However, in your haste, you accidentally knock someones bible out of their, causing a loud thud. tsk tsk. The church aunty's eagle eyes fixate on you, and she catches you in the act. With a disapproving look, she calls you over for a chat, leaving you to navigate the impending conversation with less finesse than you had hoped.Apparently, the shadows decided to take a coffee break just as you attempted your grand escape. Stealth level: Beginner.
[[next|sunday lunch]]As you warmly welcome the approaching church aunty, your lying skills go into overdrive. You find yourself unintentionally agreeing with everything she says, from her views on the weather to her intricate theories on the spiritual significance of church potlucks. Soon, you're trapped in a web of agreement, and the aunty, delighted by your apparent camaraderie, insists on extending the conversation to more riveting topics. Your attempt to charm has backfired, leaving you entangled in a Communication conundrum of your own creation. The church aunty, blissfully unaware, continues her monologue, and you wonder if there's a superhero hotline for social mishaps.
[[next|sunday lunch]]Without setting an alarm, you wake up naturally, realising that your internal clock is perfectly synchronized with the church schedule. Your parents praise your uncanny ability to align with divine timing, and you sail through the morning. Well done.
[[next|yes]]You decide to adopt a strategy of nonchalance. As the church aunty approaches, you remain seated, staring blankly into the distance as if contemplating the profound revelations of The Word. Your nonchalant demeanor is not chalanting. The aunty remains undeterred! And starts a conversation anyway. She enthusiastically shares the latest gossip, unaware of your strategic decision to do nothing. As the tales unfold, you can't help but feel that your 'do nothing' approach has accidentally landed you a starring role in the sitcom of your life, with this episode titled."Doing the most 👎 - and you're not sure you like this episode.
[[next|sunday lunch]]<img src="photos/yum.jpeg" alt="family sitting at table eating dinner" width="50%"/>
The aroma of Sunday lunch fills the air as you gather around the table, enjoying a meal with your family. Between bites of your favourite dish, a sudden realisation hits you like a lightning bolt – tomorrow is your friend's birthday party, and it's a sleepover!
Now faced with a crucial decision, you contemplate the timing of broaching the subject with your parents.
Should you ask for permission to go now, planting the seed early?
Or perhaps, you consider asking later, strategically choosing a moment? Then again, you could just dip.
1. [[Ask now]]
2. [[Ask late]]
3. [[Just dip (tomorrow ofc)]]
Your parents, known for their strict no-sleepover policy, surprisingly glance at each other before nodding in agreement. They express reservations but ultimately, give you permission to attend the party. There's a catch, though – you're expected to return home at an appropriate time. You enjoy the rest of the Sunday lunch.
[[next|chores]]Unfortunately, the timing doesn't align with your favor. When you finally gather the courage to ask, your parents, stick to their strict no-sleepover policy. They ask you "Why do you like to ask things late? 😡."
This day-before behaviour is the same one that is costing you marks." They remind you that your term 2 report marks were mediocre, therefore you will be spending your holidays chowing books. They express concern about maintaining a stable routine and the importance of home. The rest of Sunday carries disappointment.
[[next|GAME OVER]]
<<audio womp play>>As the Sunday lunch unfolds, the decision lingers in the air like the smell of sweet malva pudding. The family chatter continues, and you can't help but wonder how this choice will shape the course of your impending Monday night adventure.
[[next|chores]]Your sibling barges into your room, "it's chore time"
You glance around, contemplating the options laid out before you:
Option 1: [[Wash the Dishes]]
Option 2: [[Sweep the House]]
Option 3: [[Take Out the Bins for Monday (Bin Day)]]
The decision is yours, and the evening's responsibilities await your choice.
<img src="photos/yip.jpg" alt="3 people standing with cleaning items for chores" width="50%"/>Midway through the dishwashing endeavor, a slippery plate escapes your grasp, clattering to the floor and breaking. Your mom enters the kitchen arms folded and shaking her head. "you want to break my house neh?"
[[next|GAME OVER]]As you energetically sweep, a gust of wind through the open window scatters the dust in every direction. Your ambitious cleaning endeavour takes an unexpected turn, leaving you in a cloud of your own making. Your mom happens to be there and starts dramatically sneezing.
1. [[Go get her tissues]]
2.[[Continue sweeping]]In the rush to get the bins out, you accidentally knock over the a bin, creating a trail of rubbish through the house. Your attempt to fulfill the chore ends in a mess, and you find yourself in a cleanup predicament.
Ghetto ghetto.
[[next day]]GAME OVERRRR. Looks like you grew up with parents who weren't strict enough. Better luck next time.
<img src="photos/second.jpg" alt="you lost!" />
<<audio boom play>>Monday morning arrives with the promise of productivity, and your mom is determined to create a study haven to boost your grades. The options are laid out before you:
Option 1: [[The Cafe]]
Option 2: [[The Park]]
Option 3: [[Your Patio]]
Each location holds the potential for focus and academic success. The decision is yours, and the morning study session awaits.Choosing to be considerate, you pause in your sweeping mission and ask your mom if she needs tissues. She gratefully accepts, and you rush to fetch them. In this act of kindness, you avoid the scolding and even earn a heartfelt thank-you from your mom.
[[next day]]gnoring your mom's sudden allergic reaction, you continue sweeping. The dust cloud thickens, and your mom's sneezes become more pronounced. Eventually, she can't take it anymore and scolds you for your disregard. Your attempt at persistence backfires, leaving you with both a dusty house and a stern lecture.
Oh yeah, you're also not allowed to go to the party anymore! 👹
[[next day]]Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
Option 1: [[Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
Option 2: [[Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
Option 1: [[Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
Option 2: [[Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
Option 1: [[Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
Option 2: [[Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.A safe and weather-appropriate choice. The productive study session unfolds peacefully, and your mom commends your wise decision in dressing appropriately for the season.
[[next|notif]]Your decision to los the jacket, even in the winter chill, raises your mom's eyebrows. She scolds you for not dressing warmly. She insists that you return home to fetch a jacket. Lesson learned – cold is temporary, drip is forever. Except... around your strict parents.
<img src="photos/oito.jpg" alt="An angry woman point at you" width="50%"/>
[[next|notif]]
<<audio womp play>>A notification disrupts your concentration, and the decision is yours:
Option 1: [[Check]]
Option 2: [[Ignore]]You fold to the curiosity, and flop! You unlock your phone to find a meme from a friend. Little did you know, your volume was cranked up, and the meme is LOUD.
Your mom, frustrated by what she perceives as another distraction, scolds you for wasting time on your phone. She delivers a lecture on the merits of focusing on studies rather than memes.
"Its always the phone. You do nothing but waste your life on your phone! If you spent the amount of same time on your books you would be getting 100%".
[[next|tendo]]You resist the temptation of the notification, choosing to maintain focus on your studies. The rest of the study session unfolds smoothly, and your mom is pleased with your commitment to academics. The distraction-free environment allows you to enter a deep work flow, leaving you with a sense of accomplishment and a productive study session.
[[next|night]]
Well its night time. The party starts soon. Did you ask your parents?
[[Yes I did]]
[[Nah]]Guess what? You made it to the party and had a blast! But hold on, there's more to cheer about. You did it! You survived being the kid of super strict parents. High-fives all around!
Tonight is all about fun, friends, and celebrating your victory over those tricky parent rules. It’s about to get lit! So, grab a snack, hit the dance floor, and enjoy every moment because you earned it! Cheers to being a making it in the world of strict parents! 🎉
P.s you were the first to be fetched from the party, because your parents arrived early xoxo
[[next|you win]]
<img src="photos/one.jpg" alt="people party!" width="50%" />
<<audio part play>>Feeling the FOMO (Fear of Missing Out), you decide to embark on a stealthy mission – sneaking out to the party. The night air is cool, and the stars twinkle mischievously as you make your way to the festivities.
[[sneak out]]As you tiptoe through the night towards the party, the unexpected happens – a creaky floorboard gives you away. JUMP SCARE, the lights turn on, and there stands your parent, caught red-handed.
Uh-oh! The jig is up. Your attempt at a sneaky adventure has been foiled, and you find yourself face to face with a mix of disappointment and stern parental disapproval. Time to face the consequences! 😬🌌
<img src="photos/sixth.jpeg" alt="An angry man facing you" width="50%"/>
Parent: "What are you up to?"
[[Tell the truth]]
[[Lie]]
Taking a deep breath, you decide honesty is the best policy. You confess to your parent that you were attempting to sneak out to the party. There's a moment of silence as your parent processes the information.
<img src="photos/que.jpg" alt="A man pointing his finger at u" width="50%"/>
"You are being rebellious. I mean really? Where did you learn to do such things?"
[[next|GAME OVER]] "I- Uh- I was craving a late-night snack" you say. Your parent eyes you skeptically, and real eyes realise real lies. There's a moment of silence as your parent processes the information.
[[You said it in a whiny tone]]
[[You said it with a serious tone. *heart beating rapidly* |yep]]
Your parent, though suspicious, buys into your late-night snack craving story. With a casual nod, they let you continue on your way, unaware of the secret party plans you had. Phew!
[[go to the party]]The party becomes a secret adventure, filled with whispers, laughter, and a dash of rebellion. You dance, enjoy the company of friends, and revel in the thrill of breaking the rules, all while hoping your parents won't discover your daring escapade.
It might be a bit naughty, but hey, sometimes you have to seize the moment and create your own unforgettable stories. Just be prepared for the consequences if you're caught!
[[next|you win]]
<img src="photos/one.jpg" alt="people party!" width="50%" />
<<audio part play>>
YOU WIN!
Well done $name! Your parents are proud!1!
<img src="photos/third.jpg" alt="you won!" />
<<audio winning play>>As the church aunty makes her way towards you, you channel your inner ninja. Slipping away from the crowd, you expertly navigate the pews and columns, employing your stealthy skills to evade her impending conversation. You blend into the shadows, leaving the aunty bewildered and wondering if she just witnessed a divine disappearing act.
[[next|azul]]As you warmly welcome the approaching church aunty, your chameleon-like skills go into overdrive. You find yourself unintentionally agreeing with everything she says, from her views on the weather to her intricate theories on the spiritual significance of church potlucks. Soon, you're trapped in a web of agreement, and the aunty, delighted by your apparent camaraderie, insists on extending the conversation to more riveting topics. Your attempt to charm has backfired, leaving you entangled in a Communication conundrum of your own creation. The church aunty, blissfully unaware, continues her monologue, and you wonder if there's a superhero hotline for social mishaps.
[[next|azul]]You decide to adopt a strategy of nonchalance. As the church aunty approaches, you remain seated, staring blankly into the distance as if contemplating the profound revelations of The Word. Your nonchalant demeanor is not chalanting. The aunty remains undeterred! And starts a conversation anyway. She enthusiastically shares the latest gossip, unaware of your strategic decision to do nothing. As the tales unfold, you can't help but feel that your 'do nothing' approach has accidentally landed you a starring role in the sitcom of your life, with this episode titled."Doing the most 👎 - and you're not sure you like this episode.
[[next|azul]]<img src="photos/yum.jpeg" alt="family sitting at table eating dinner" width="50%"/>
The aroma of Sunday lunch fills the air as you gather around the table, enjoying a meal with your family. Between bites of your favourite dish, a sudden realisation hits you like a lightning bolt – tomorrow is your friend's birthday party, and it's a sleepover!
Now faced with a crucial decision, you contemplate the timing of broaching the subject with your parents.
Should you ask for permission to go now, planting the seed early?
Or perhaps, you consider asking later, strategically choosing a moment? Then again, you could just dip.
[[1. Ask now]]
[[2. Ask late]]
[[3. Just dip (tomorrow ofc)]]
Your parents, known for their strict no-sleepover policy, surprisingly glance at each other before nodding in agreement. They express reservations but ultimately, give you permission to attend the party. There's a catch, though – you're expected to return home at an appropriate time. You enjoy the rest of the Sunday lunch.
[[next|azulchores]]Unfortunately, the timing doesn't align with your favor. When you finally gather the courage to ask, your parents, stick to their strict no-sleepover policy. They ask you "Why do you like to ask things late? 😡."
This day-before behaviour is the same one that is costing you marks." They remind you that your term 2 report marks were mediocre, therefore you will be spending your holidays chowing books. They express concern about maintaining a stable routine and the importance of home. The rest of Sunday carries disappointment.
[[next|GAME OVER]]
<<audio womp play>>As the Sunday lunch unfolds, the decision lingers in the air like the smell of sweet malva pudding. The family chatter continues, and you can't help but wonder how this choice will shape the course of your impending Monday night adventure.
[[next|azulchores]]Your sibling barges into your room, "it's chore time"
You glance around, contemplating the options laid out before you:
[[A) Wash the Dishes]]
[[B) Sweep the House]]
[[C) Take Out the Bins for Monday (Bin Day)]]
The decision is yours, and the evening's responsibilities await your choice.
<img src="photos/yip.jpg" alt="3 people standing with cleaning items for chores" width="50%"/>Midway through the dishwashing endeavor, a slippery plate escapes your grasp, clattering to the floor and breaking. Your mom enters the kitchen arms folded and shaking her head. "you want to break my house neh?"
[[next|GAME OVER]]As you energetically sweep, a gust of wind through the open window scatters the dust in every direction. Your ambitious cleaning endeavour takes an unexpected turn, leaving you in a cloud of your own making. Your mom happens to be there and starts dramatically sneezing.
[[1. Go get her tissues]]
[[2. Continue sweeping]]In the rush to get the bins out, you accidentally knock over the a bin, creating a trail of rubbish through the house. Your attempt to fulfill the chore ends in a mess, and you find yourself in a cleanup predicament.
Ghetto ghetto.
[[next day|nextazul]]Monday morning arrives with the promise of productivity, and your mom is determined to create a study haven to boost your grades. The options are laid out before you:
[[1. The Cafe]]
[[2. The Park]]
[[3. Your Patio]]
Each location holds the potential for focus and academic success. The decision is yours, and the morning study session awaits.Choosing to be considerate, you pause in your sweeping mission and ask your mom if she needs tissues. She gratefully accepts, and you rush to fetch them. In this act of kindness, you avoid the scolding and even earn a heartfelt thank-you from your mom.
[[next day|nextazul]]
Ignoring your mom's sudden allergic reaction, you continue sweeping. The dust cloud thickens, and your mom's sneezes become more pronounced. Eventually, she can't take it anymore and scolds you for your disregard. Your attempt at persistence backfires, leaving you with both a dusty house and a stern lecture.
Oh yeah, you're also not allowed to go to the party anymore! 👹
[[next day|nextazul]]Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
[[A) Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
[[B) Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
[[A) Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
[[B) Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
[[A) Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
[[B) Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.A safe and weather-appropriate choice. The productive study session unfolds peacefully, and your mom commends your wise decision in dressing appropriately for the season.
[[next|1notif]]Your decision to los the jacket, even in the winter chill, raises your mom's eyebrows. She scolds you for not dressing warmly. She insists that you return home to fetch a jacket. Lesson learned – cold is temporary, drip is forever. Except... around your strict parents.
<img src="photos/oito.jpg" alt="An angry woman point at you" width="50%"/>
[[next|1notif]]
<<audio womp play>>A notification disrupts your concentration, and the decision is yours:
[[A) Check]]
[[B) Ignore]]You fold to the curiosity, and flop! You unlock your phone to find a meme from a friend. Little did you know, your volume was cranked up, and the meme is LOUD.
Your mom, frustrated by what she perceives as another distraction, scolds you for wasting time on your phone. She delivers a lecture on the merits of focusing on studies rather than memes.
"Its always the phone. You do nothing but waste your life on your phone! If you spent the amount of same time on your books you would be getting 100%".
[[next|GAME OVER]]You resist the temptation of the notification, choosing to maintain focus on your studies. The rest of the study session unfolds smoothly, and your mom is pleased with your commitment to academics. The distraction-free environment allows you to enter a deep work flow, leaving you with a sense of accomplishment and a productive study session.
[[next|1night]]
Well its night time. The party starts soon. Did you ask your parents?
[[Yep!]]
[[Nope]]Guess what? You made it to the party and had a blast! But hold on, there's more to cheer about. You did it! You survived being the kid of super strict parents. High-fives all around!
Tonight is all about fun, friends, and celebrating your victory over those tricky parent rules. It’s about to get lit! So, grab a snack, hit the dance floor, and enjoy every moment because you earned it! Cheers to being a making it in the world of strict parents! 🎉
P.s you were the first to be fetched from the party, because your parents arrived early xoxo
[[next|you win]]
<img src="photos/one.jpg" alt="people party!" width="50%"/>
<<audio partay play>>
Feeling the FOMO (Fear of Missing Out), you decide to embark on a stealthy mission – sneaking out to the party. The night air is cool, and the stars twinkle mischievously as you make your way to the festivities.
[[go to the party]] (sneaking out ofc, naughty naughty...)You attempt to slip away, employing your stealthy skills. However, in your haste, you accidentally knock someones bible out of their, causing a loud thud. tsk tsk. The church aunty's eagle eyes fixate on you, and she catches you in the act. With a disapproving look, she calls you over for a chat, leaving you to navigate the impending conversation with less finesse than you had hoped.Apparently, the shadows decided to take a coffee break just as you attempted your grand escape. Stealth level: Beginner.
[[next|verde]]Your emotion reading radar powers kick in as the church aunty approaches. With a warm smile and a nod, you seamlessly integrate into the conversation. Your chameleon-like abilities allow you to adapt to the tone and topics of the church gossip, leaving the aunty charmed and convinced that you are a delightful conversational companion. You emerge unscathed, having successfully navigated the social terrain.
[[next|verde]]You decide to adopt a strategy of nonchalance. As the church aunty approaches, you remain seated, staring blankly into the distance as if contemplating the profound revelations of The Word. Your nonchalant demeanor is not chalanting. The aunty remains undeterred! And starts a conversation anyway. She enthusiastically shares the latest gossip, unaware of your strategic decision to do nothing. As the tales unfold, you can't help but feel that your 'do nothing' approach has accidentally landed you a starring role in the sitcom of your life, with this episode titled."Doing the most 👎 - and you're not sure you like this episode.
[[next|verde]]<img src="photos/yum.jpeg" alt="family sitting at table eating dinner" width="50%"/>
The aroma of Sunday lunch fills the air as you gather around the table, enjoying a meal with your family. Between bites of your favourite dish, a sudden realisation hits you like a lightning bolt – tomorrow is your friend's birthday party, and it's a sleepover!
Now faced with a crucial decision, you contemplate the timing of broaching the subject with your parents.
Should you ask for permission to go now, planting the seed early?
Or perhaps, you consider asking later, strategically choosing a moment? Then again, you could just dip.
[[I'll ask now]]
[[I'll ask later]]
[[I'll just dip tomorrow]]
Your parents, known for their strict no-sleepover policy, surprisingly glance at each other before nodding in agreement. They express reservations but ultimately, give you permission to attend the party. There's a catch, though – you're expected to return home at an appropriate time. You enjoy the rest of the Sunday lunch.
[[next|vchores]]Fortunately, the timing aligns with your favor! When you finally gather the courage to ask, they express reservations but ultimately, give you permission to attend the party. There's a catch, though – you're expected to return home at an appropriate time. No sleepovers in this household.
[[next|vchores]]As the Sunday lunch unfolds, the decision lingers in the air like the smell of sweet malva pudding. The family chatter continues, and you can't help but wonder how this choice will shape the course of your impending Monday night adventure.
[[next|vchores]]Your sibling barges into your room, "it's chore time"
You glance around, contemplating the options laid out before you:
[[I'll wash the dishes]]
[[I'll sweep the house]]
[[I'll take out the bins for Monday (Bin Day)]]
The decision is yours, and the evening's responsibilities await your choice.
<img src="photos/yip.jpg" alt="3 people standing with cleaning items for chores" width="50%" />As you energetically sweep, a gust of wind through the open window scatters the dust in every direction. Your ambitious cleaning endeavour takes an unexpected turn, leaving you in a cloud of your own making. Your mom happens to be there and starts dramatically sneezing.
[[A) Go get her tissues]]
[[B) Continue sweeping]]Midway through the dishwashing endeavor, a slippery plate escapes your grasp, clattering to the floor and breaking. Your mom enters the kitchen arms folded and shaking her head. "you want to break my house neh?"
[[next|GAME OVER]]In the rush to get the bins out, you accidentally knock over the a bin, creating a trail of rubbish through the house. Your attempt to fulfill the chore ends in a mess, and you find yourself in a cleanup predicament.
Ghetto ghetto.
[[next day|nextv]]Monday morning arrives with the promise of productivity, and your mom is determined to create a study haven to boost your grades. The options are laid out before you:
[[1.The Cafe]]
[[2.The Park]]
[[3.Your Patio]]
Each location holds the potential for focus and academic success. The decision is yours, and the morning study session awaits.Ignoring your mom's sudden allergic reaction, you continue sweeping. The dust cloud thickens, and your mom's sneezes become more pronounced. Eventually, she can't take it anymore and scolds you for your disregard. Your attempt at persistence backfires, leaving you with both a dusty house and a stern lecture.
Oh yeah, you're also not allowed to go to the party anymore! 👹
[[next day|nextv]]Choosing to be considerate, you pause in your sweeping mission and ask your mom if she needs tissues. She gratefully accepts, and you rush to fetch them. In this act of kindness, you avoid the scolding and even earn a heartfelt thank-you from your mom.
[[next day|nextv]]
Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
[[Go for Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
[[Go for Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
[[Go for Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
[[Go for Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
[[Go for Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
[[Go for Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.A safe and weather-appropriate choice. The productive study session unfolds peacefully, and your mom commends your wise decision in dressing appropriately for the season.
[[next|2notif]]Your decision to los the jacket, even in the winter chill, raises your mom's eyebrows. She scolds you for not dressing warmly. She insists that you return home to fetch a jacket. Lesson learned – cold is temporary, drip is forever. Except... around your strict parents.
<img src="photos/oito.jpg" alt="An angry woman point at you" width="50%"/>
[[next|2notif]]
<<audio womp play>>A notification disrupts your concentration, and the decision is yours:
[[Let me Check]]
[[I'll Ignore it]]You fold to the curiosity, and flop! You unlock your phone to find a meme from a friend. Little did you know, your volume was cranked up, and the meme is LOUD.
Your mom, frustrated by what she perceives as another distraction, scolds you for wasting time on your phone. She delivers a lecture on the merits of focusing on studies rather than memes.
"Its always the phone. You do nothing but waste your life on your phone! If you spent the amount of same time on your books you would be getting 100%".
[[next|GAME OVER]]You resist the temptation of the notification, choosing to maintain focus on your studies. The rest of the study session unfolds smoothly, and your mom is pleased with your commitment to academics. The distraction-free environment allows you to enter a deep work flow, leaving you with a sense of accomplishment and a productive study session.
[[next|2night]]
Well, its night time. The party starts soon. Did you ask your parents?
[[Yes]]
[[No]]Feeling the FOMO (Fear of Missing Out), you decide to embark on a stealthy mission – sneaking out to the party. The night air is cool, and the stars twinkle mischievously as you make your way to the festivities.
[[go to the party|nighty]] (sneaking out ofc, naughty naughty...)Guess what? You made it to the party and had a blast! But hold on, there's more to cheer about. You did it! You survived being the kid of super strict parents. High-fives all around!
Tonight is all about fun, friends, and celebrating your victory over those tricky parent rules. It’s about to get lit! So, grab a snack, hit the dance floor, and enjoy every moment because you earned it! Cheers to being a making it in the world of strict parents! 🎉
P.s you were the first to be fetched from the party, because your parents arrived early xoxo
[[next|you win]]
<img src="photos/one.jpg" alt="people party!" width="50%" />
<<audio part play>>As you tiptoe through the night towards the party, the unexpected happens – a creaky floorboard gives you away. JUMP SCARE, the lights turn on, and there stands your parent, caught red-handed.
Uh-oh! The jig is up. Your attempt at a sneaky adventure has been foiled, and you find yourself face to face with a mix of disappointment and stern parental disapproval. Time to face the consequences! 😬🌌
<img src="photos/sixth.jpeg" alt="An angry man facing you" width="50%"/>
Parent: "What are you up to?"
[[Tell the truth]]
[[Tell a lie]]You respond with a hasty lie, concocting a story about a sudden craving for a late-night snack. Your parent eyes you skeptically, and real eyes realise real lies. There's a moment of silence as your parent processes the information.
[[*nervously presses next*|nighty2]]Yeahh neh. You're selling but your parent isn't buying it- You're presenting your case, but the case is closed- The late-night snack excuse didn't quite work.
<img src="photos/que.jpg" alt="A man pointing his finger at u" width="50%"/>
[[next|GAME OVER]] You attempt to slip away, employing your stealthy skills. However, in your haste, you accidentally knock someones bible out of their, causing a loud thud. tsk tsk. The church aunty's eagle eyes fixate on you, and she catches you in the act. With a disapproving look, she calls you over for a chat, leaving you to navigate the impending conversation with less finesse than you had hoped.Apparently, the shadows decided to take a coffee break just as you attempted your grand escape. Stealth level: Beginner.
[[next|rouge]]As you warmly welcome the approaching church aunty, your chameleon-like skills go into overdrive. You find yourself unintentionally agreeing with everything she says, from her views on the weather to her intricate theories on the spiritual significance of church potlucks. Soon, you're trapped in a web of agreement, and the aunty, delighted by your apparent camaraderie, insists on extending the conversation to more riveting topics. Your attempt to charm has backfired, leaving you entangled in a Communication conundrum of your own creation. The church aunty, blissfully unaware, continues her monologue, and you wonder if there's a superhero hotline for social mishaps.
[[next|rouge]]You decide to adopt a strategy of nonchalance. As the church aunty approaches, you remain seated, staring blankly into the distance as if contemplating the profound revelations of The Word. Your nonchalant demeanor is not chalanting. The aunty remains undeterred! And starts a conversation anyway. She enthusiastically shares the latest gossip, unaware of your strategic decision to do nothing. As the tales unfold, you can't help but feel that your 'do nothing' approach has accidentally landed you a starring role in the sitcom of your life, with this episode titled."Doing the most 👎 - and you're not sure you like this episode.
[[next|rouge]]<img src="photos/yum.jpeg" alt="family sitting at table eating dinner" width="50%"/>
The aroma of Sunday lunch fills the air as you gather around the table, enjoying a meal with your family. Between bites of your favourite dish, a sudden realisation hits you like a lightning bolt – tomorrow is your friend's birthday party, and it's a sleepover!
Now faced with a crucial decision, you contemplate the timing of broaching the subject with your parents.
Should you ask for permission to go now, planting the seed early?
Or perhaps, you consider asking later, strategically choosing a moment? Then again, you could just dip.
[[Ask them now]]
[[Ask them later]]
[[Just dip tomorrow without asking 😀]]
Your parents, known for their strict no-sleepover policy, surprisingly glance at each other before nodding in agreement. They express reservations but ultimately, give you permission to attend the party. There's a catch, though – you're expected to return home at an appropriate time. You enjoy the rest of the Sunday lunch.
[[next|rchores]]Unfortunately, the timing doesn't align with your favor. When you finally gather the courage to ask, your parents, stick to their strict no-sleepover policy. They ask you "Why do you like to ask things late? 😡."
This day-before behaviour is the same one that is costing you marks." They remind you that your term 2 report marks were mediocre, therefore you will be spending your holidays chowing books. They express concern about maintaining a stable routine and the importance of home. The rest of Sunday carries disappointment.
[[next|GAME OVER]]
<<audio womp play>>As the Sunday lunch unfolds, the decision lingers in the air like the smell of sweet malva pudding. The family chatter continues, and you can't help but wonder how this choice will shape the course of your impending Monday night adventure.
[[next|rchores]]Your sibling barges into your room, "it's chore time"
You glance around, contemplating the options laid out before you:
[[1. I'll wash the dishes]]
[[2. I'll sweep the house]]
[[3. I'll take out the bins for Monday (Bin Day)]]
The decision is yours, and the evening's responsibilities await your choice.
<img src="photos/yip.jpg" alt="3 people standing with cleaning items for chores" width="50%" />
With determination, you tackle the mountain of dishes. The kitchen gleams with cleanliness, another day, another diligent child of God.
[[next day|nextr]]Armed with a broom, you become a cleaning maestro, gracefully sweeping away dust and debris. The house transforms into a spotless haven, and your parents are impressed by your sweeping prowess.
[[next day|nextr]]
You manoeuvre the bins outside neatly for Monday's collection. Your strategic placement earns you praise from your family, and you revel in the satisfaction of a job well done.
[[next day|nextr]]Monday morning arrives with the promise of productivity, and your mom is determined to create a study haven to boost your grades. The options are laid out before you:
[[A) The Cafe]]
[[B) The Park]]
[[C) Your Patio]]
Each location holds the potential for focus and academic success. The decision is yours, and the morning study session awaits.Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
[[I'll go for Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
[[I'll go for Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
[[I'll go for Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
[[I'll go for Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.Good choice! With a productive study session ahead, you ponder the wardrobe decision that will accompany your academic pursuits. The options present themselves:
[[I'll go for Casual Outfit with Jacket]]
[[I'll go for Casual Outfit with No Jacket (Because You Are Hot)]]
Your choice will not only determine your comfort but also set the tone for a morning of scholarly endeavours.A safe and weather-appropriate choice. The productive study session unfolds peacefully, and your mom commends your wise decision in dressing appropriately for the season.
[[next|3notif]]Your decision to los the jacket, even in the winter chill, raises your mom's eyebrows. She scolds you for not dressing warmly. She insists that you return home to fetch a jacket. Lesson learned – cold is temporary, drip is forever. Except... around your strict parents.
<img src="photos/oito.jpg" alt="An angry woman point at you" width="50%"/>
[[next|3notif]]
<<audio womp play>>A notification disrupts your concentration, and the decision is yours:
[[Let's check]]
[[Nah, I'll Ignore it]]
You fold to the curiosity, and flop! You unlock your phone to find a meme from a friend. Little did you know, your volume was cranked up, and the meme is LOUD.
Your mom, frustrated by what she perceives as another distraction, scolds you for wasting time on your phone. She delivers a lecture on the merits of focusing on studies rather than memes.
"Its always the phone. You do nothing but waste your life on your phone! If you spent the amount of same time on your books you would be getting 100%".
[[next|GAME OVER]]You resist the temptation of the notification, choosing to maintain focus on your studies. The rest of the study session unfolds smoothly, and your mom is pleased with your commitment to academics. The distraction-free environment allows you to enter a deep work flow, leaving you with a sense of accomplishment and a productive study session.
[[next|3night]]
Well, its night time. The party starts soon. Did you ask your parents?
[[Yes]]
[[No]]You come up with a really good lie! "No mom, look my phone is glitching! I was just checking the time!"
[[1. Say it in a whiny tone]]
[[2. Say it with a serious tone. No blinking]]Your mom caught your lie! Why did you have to whine.
HAIBO...
She takes off her shoe and throws it at you!
[[next|GAME OVER]]
Your mom believes your lie. *Angel & and game dev shake their heads in dissaproval*
The rest of the study session unfolds smoothly, and your mom is pleased with your commitment to academics.
[[next|night]]
<img src="photos/que.jpeg" alt="A man pointing his finger at u" width="50%"/>
Your dad caught your lie! Why did you have to whine.
HAIBO...
He removes his belt and aims it at you!
[[next|GAME OVER]]
As you sit in the church pew, the familiar hymns fill the air, and the sunlight streams through the stained glass windows. Suddenly, a celestial presence descends beside you, causing a gentle breeze and a shimmering glow.
An angel, with glowing wings and celestial aura, presents you with a choice. "Choose your superpower," it declares, as if the heavens themselves are offering you a cosmic gift.
The options are intriguing. You feel a tingle suggesting that this will impact your survival skills, and you ponder each one carefully:
[[1: Good at Lying]]
Master the art of deception with convincing tales that can sway even the most discerning minds.
[[2: Stealth Master]]
Become an invisible phantom, moving silently and unnoticed through the world.
[[3: Emotion Reading Radar]]
Sense the emotions of those around you, navigating the social landscape with heightened understanding.
[[4: Rapid Chore Finisher]]
Complete chores with supernatural speed.
As you contemplate your decision, the celestial being awaits your choice.
The energy of your selected power courses through you, leaving you to ponder the adventures that await.
<font size="300%" font color="black">Survive Strict African Parents</font>
<img src="photos/first.jpg" alt="A strict parent pointing their fingers" width="50%"/>
(this game contains sound effects so turn your volume up pls & thx)
[[Begin|1st start]]
<img src="photos/sete.PNG" alt="a lion, a child, a parent, and the ZA flag" width="50%" />
Welcome to the June school holidays in the heart of South Africa, where the sun is shining, the birds are chirping, and your parents are polishing their "strict parenting" handbook. You, my friend, are a seasoned survivor – a Grade 11 student with a PhD for navigating the treacherous waters of being
✨ the child of a strict african parent ✨.
[[next|2nd Start]]