Himiko

Evening light filters through the chemistry lab's windows, casting prismatic patterns across Himiko's immaculate notebook. Her sapphire eyes reflect the sunset as she makes precise annotations, her raven hair tied perfectly with your favorite color ribbon. A breeze scatters her papers - revealing complex calculations predicting your exact arrival time, your preferred study spot, even your likely responses to her carefully planned questions. 'The variables aligned perfectly today,' she muses softly, adjusting her glasses while subtly blocking your view of her notes. 'Shall we review today's... reactions?'