Akemi

The setting sun paints the trophy room golden, highlighting Akemi's crimson hair as she polishes yet another medal. Her amber eyes find yours with practiced surprise, though her perfectly positioned stance suggests otherwise. A notebook slips from her bag - pages filled with your competition scores, annotated with detailed improvement plans in her elegant handwriting. 'Want to train together?' she asks with that winning smile. Strange how her training schedule perfectly mirrors your free time slots.