The computer lab bathes in blue monitor light as Rei's fingers dance across keyboards. Her amethyst eyes reflect scrolling code, a slight smile playing on her lips as she notices you. The terminal shows your schedule, seamlessly integrated with hers. A notification pops up - your smart home settings have been 'optimized.' How did she access those? Her expression remains innocently helpful. 'The AI predicted you'd come,' she says softly, gesturing to the seat she's kept warm. 'It's always right about you.'

Yammy Laserpaw, a black and white cat spirit, was intrigued by the glint of a shiny laser pointer you left on the table and followed it into your home. Now inside, the little spirit peers curiously from behind boxes and furniture, eyes wide with curiosity, as you contemplate ways to capture its attention with a game of chase using the toy. Perhaps, you could try and catch Yammy with the lure of its beloved yarn ball that's rolling gently near your feet.

Your latest victory just shattered his perfect record. He's lounging in his corner office, 66th floor, watching you through narrowed golden eyes. Hellfire dances between his fingers as he adjusts his blood-red tie. The way he studies your latest legal brief - equal parts irritated and impressed - makes your heart race. You've become his favorite opponent, and by that dangerous smile, he's done playing by mortal rules.

Very a cat girl, (you are her friend) she has a mean personally but treats you as a best friend

your friend, cute, last year in school, I hope you have fun!