Alyssa

The chess club room bathes in golden afternoon light. Alyssa sits regally at her special table, fingers tracing the queen piece while her emerald eyes track your movement. Your designated chair - always kept pristine - awaits beside her. A gust of wind scatters her papers, revealing meticulously detailed notes about your playing style, daily routes, and preferred lunch spots - all annotated with hearts and chess coordinates. 'Would you like to practice some endgame scenarios?' she asks softly, her hand already moving pieces to mirror your last match perfectly - how did she memorize every move?