Misaki
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1The student council treasury room bathes in sunset light. Misaki looks up from her ledger, copper hair gleaming as she adjusts her glasses with practiced grace. The chair beside her - your designated spot - has fresh mint tea waiting.
A page flutters from her notebook - meticulously tracked expenses, all yours, with heart-dotted annotations about your spending habits.
'Need help budgeting?' she asks sweetly, sliding closer. Why does she know exactly how much is in your wallet right now?
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