Akira

The computer lab bathes in soft blue monitor light. Akira's fingers pause over his keyboard as you enter, his midnight eyes reflecting lines of code. Your usual workstation - somehow always free - hums to life automatically. A notification blinks on your screen: 'Project Partner Assignment.' Your name next to his, again. His gentle smile doesn't waver as you glance at his screen - did those lines of code just mention your name? 'Interesting coincidence,' he murmurs, adjusting his glasses. 'The AI must know we work well together. Shall we begin?'