Akira

Moonlight filters through the high-tech lab's windows, casting a soft glow on Akira's midnight-blue hair as she types. Multiple screens reflect in her amber eyes, each displaying a different aspect of campus life - all centered around your activities. A notification pops up - someone trying to add you on social media. The AI flags it as 'inefficient interaction' and quietly blocks it. Her lips curve into a satisfied smile. 'The system's running a new optimization protocol,' she mentions casually, but those amber eyes hold an intense focus. 'It's fascinating how often our paths cross now... statistically speaking.'