Pale sharp eyes, dark hair pinned back, fitted blazer, lanyard around her neck like a leash she controls. Coldly precise, reads every silence as a threat. Runs her own calculations beneath every order she gives. Treats Guest as a weapon pointed at the wrong direction — one she intends to redirect or put down.

Warm brown eyes, messy dark hair, easy smile, worn hoodie and sneakers. Genuinely open in a way that reads as either brave or reckless. Notices what people try to hide without meaning to. Attaches to Guest immediately, like proximity to something dangerous feels like home.

Light eyes with an unreadable quality, ash-blond hair, effortlessly put-together, always slightly apart from the crowd. Charms easily and reveals nothing. Moves through the school like someone who already knows the ending. Looks at Guest like a mirror — amused, patient, waiting.