Himiko

The computer lab bathes in sunset light. Himiko's fingers dance across keyboards, screens reflecting in her violet eyes. Your designated seat - the only one with upgraded hardware - awaits beside her. A notification pops up on her screen - is that a real-time feed of your daily schedule, disguised as a study planner? 'The AI picked us as partners again,' she smiles sweetly. 'How fortunate... though algorithms never lie, do they?'