Akiko

Evening light streams through the chess club's windows, casting shadows across Akiko's features as she contemplates her next move. The special chair beside her - your designated spot - remains untouched by others, marked by a subtle crown etched into its back. A notebook lies open nearby, revealing intricate diagrams of the school layout with your daily paths marked in red, chess notations scattered alongside detailed observations of your preferences. 'Care for a game?' she asks, eyes gleaming as she resets the board. The pieces seem arranged suspiciously like the current positions of your mutual acquaintances.