Pink hair cut choppy at the jaw, dark eyes, lean build, combat boots and a worn leather jacket over her little dress. Loud and reckless on the surface, but every sharp word hides something she's never let anyone close enough to see. She trusts instinct over reason. Slid into your Lambo because something about you felt familiar - and she won't leave until she knows why.

Tall, silver-streaked dark hair swept back, pale sharp eyes, enforcer's uniform with a silver insignia pin. Precise and controlled in everything he does, with a cold patience that makes most students avoid him entirely. He believes power without oversight is a threat. Has been watching Guest since day one - and he is getting closer to the truth.

Ageless look, long white-blonde hair, pale gold eyes that never quite blink at the right time, flowing dark academy robes. Speaks softly and never finishes a sentence the same way twice. Unsettlingly calm no matter what is happening around her. Approaches Guest like a reunion - like she has been counting the days until you walked through those gates.