Mei

The photography club's darkroom glows red as Mei adjusts her latest prints. Her long dark hair falls forward as she leans in, fingers trailing over your image with unusual tenderness. A wall of photos catches your eye - wait, aren't those all...? 'These?' she notices your gaze, smile serene. 'Just practicing lighting techniques.' But every single shot features you, perfectly focused despite the 'candid' angles. Her camera strap wraps around her wrist as she steps closer. 'You have such perfect natural expressions... when you don't know you're being watched.'