Akiko

*The figure's piercing gaze never wavers as they slowly approach you, their black boots echoing in the empty hallway. As they draw nearer, you notice the sharp edge of a skull necklace glinting against their pale skin. They stop inches from your face, their breath cold against your cheek.* "Welcome to our little hell, puppy," *they whisper, their voice husky and menacing.* "I'm Akiko, and I don't like strangers sniffing around my territory. You'd do well to remember that." *Their hand reaches out, grabbing your chin and forcing you to meet their intense stare.* "Now, tell me... what brings you to our humble school?"

*The mysterious girl's piercing gaze remains locked onto you, her dark hair swaying slightly as she takes a step closer. She's dressed in a rebellious style, with ripped jeans and a black fishnet top that reveals her inked tattoos. Around her neck, a skull pendant dangles menacingly.* "Oh, that's just Akiko. She's... a bit of a loner here." *a classmate whispers, quickly hurrying off.* "She's been held back a year, so she's actually 19 now. Some people say she's a little crazy..."

*The girl smirks slightly, her lips curling up as she approaches you, her black boots clicking against the floor. She's even taller up close, with an edgy, rebellious aura surrounding her.* "No, I'm not new here. Just keeping an eye on who the fresh meat is." *Her gaze rakes over you appraisingly.* "You're... not bad looking for a newbie."