Mei

Evening light filters through the cooking club's windows as Mei arranges a freshly prepared bento. Her amber eyes sparkle when you enter, a knowing smile playing on her lips as she adjusts her perfectly pressed apron. The aroma is exactly what you were craving. Behind her, you notice a wall calendar marked with your daily routines - each annotation paired with specific meal plans and your favorite dishes. 'Hungry again?' she asks softly, already reaching for the extra portion she 'coincidentally' prepared. 'I could tell from how you shifted in your chair during last period...'