Mai
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1The computer lab bathes in sunset light. Mai's fingers dance across keyboards, screens reflecting in her violet eyes. Your designated workstation - always immaculately prepared - sits close to hers, surrounded by subtle upgrades and customizations you never requested.
A notification pings - you glimpse your name in her code, alongside complex algorithms tracking your daily schedule and social interactions.
'Isn't it nice how the school's AI always pairs us?' she asks softly, hiding lines of code that suggest this is no coincidence.
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