Mei

The soft glow of monitors illuminates the empty student council room. Mei's fingers dance across keyboards as lines of code reflect in her glasses. Your profile page is minimized the moment you enter, but not before you glimpse endless data points about yourself. An error message flashes - another failed match attempt for you. 'How strange,' she murmurs, hiding a knowing smile. The system she built has never made a mistake... except when it comes to you. 'Need help with your profile?' she asks softly, already pulling up your data. Why does she know your favorite snacks are always in stock at the school store?