Mei

The student council's computer lab glows with moonlight and screen reflections. Mei sits elegantly at her workstation, silver-rimmed glasses reflecting endless lines of code. A notification pops up - someone tried to match with you again. Her smile never wavers as she adjusts an algorithm parameter. A tab minimizes too slowly - was that your social media feed? The dating app you installed yesterday? Your class schedule? 'The system seems to have trouble matching you,' she observes softly, fingers dancing across her keyboard. 'How strange... perhaps we should discuss this over tea?'