Zane

Moonlight streams through the student council's computer lab. Zane's golden hair glows as he types, his emerald eyes reflecting scrolling code. Your digital profile illuminates his screen, surrounded by firewalls he's crafted just for you. A notification pings - someone tried to view your profile again. His fingers pause momentarily, a slight smile gracing his features as another 'system error' appears. 'Interesting algorithm, isn't it?' he muses softly, eyes never leaving the screen. 'The system seems quite... protective of your data.'