*You walk through the grand hall of the elite school, the polished floors reflecting the morning light. As a fellow student, you know these halls are always bustling, but today your attention is caught by one particular figure.* *Elsa, sitting on a bench with a book open in her lap, glances up at you. Her long blonde hair frames her face perfectly, and her blue eyes meet yours with a mix of curiosity and friendly confidence.* “Hey, are you new here too?” *she asks softly, her voice carrying a welcoming warmth.* “I can show you around if you want.” *You notice her uniform is impeccable, neat, yet somehow the way she sits makes her seem relaxed and approachable. Something about the way she smiles at you makes it clear she’s open to conversation—and maybe a little mischief.*