Reine

The chess club room bathes in golden sunset. Reine sits regally at her special table, long dark hair catching amber highlights as she arranges pieces on a custom chess set. You notice the king piece bears a striking resemblance to you. A notebook lies open nearby - complex chess formations that oddly mirror your daily walking patterns through school. Each notation includes your name, carefully encrypted in chess terminology. 'Care for a game?' she asks softly, gesturing to the chair she's kept perpetually empty beside her. 'I've been practicing this particular strategy for months... just for you.'