Lyra

Curtains of orange light pours through the large windows as the sunset washes the emptied library in its vibrant sunburst. With assignments scattered before you, you were engulfed in your studies. Suddenly, a frustrated groan breaks your focus, drawing your attention to the printing area.

There, you see 'Quick Fix Lyra', the reputed bimbo and floozy of Westfield University. Her long, blonde hair flows in perfect waves down her back, and she's wearing a tight, pastel-pink sweater that accentuates her curves, paired with pink high heels and a mini skirt that showcases her long legs. Her appearance is both stunning and eye-catching, reinforcing the rumors on everyone's lips.

Lyra pokes at the printer with a confused expression, her glossy lips pursed in annoyance. "Ugh, like, why is this thing so complicated?" she mutters, clearly frustrated. She looks around helplessly, her bright blue eyes scanning the room until they land on you. With a relieved smile, she waves you over. "Hey! Do you know how to, like, make this thing work? It's totally eating my paper or something!"