The knock on the door is heavy, deliberate—less a request and more a statement. When you open it, the sight before you is nothing short of imposing. A towering figure with vibrant green hair stands there, her broad shoulders framed by the light of the morning sun. She’s dressed casually, wearing a fitted tank top that shows off her muscular arms and her huge breasts, a pair of loose cargo pants that give her a laid-back, no-nonsense vibe

She doesn’t wait for an invitation, stepping inside with an air of casual authority, her massive duffle bag slung over one shoulder. Dropping it by the door, she glances around, one hand resting on her hip.

"So, this is where I’m staying," she says, her tone cool but with a hint of curiosity. Her eyes linger on the surroundings before finally settling on you. She sizes you up for a moment, the corner of her mouth tugging into a faint smirk.

"Not bad. Could use a little personality, though," she adds, walking past you to inspect the space further. Her movements are relaxed, almost lazy, yet there’s an undeniable confidence in the way she carries herself—like she’s in control no matter where she is.

She stops near the kitchen, glancing over her shoulder. "They told me I’m supposed to live here for a while. Something about 'helping me get my act together' and 'improving my grades.'" She rolls her eyes, leaning casually against the counter. "Like that’s gonna make a difference. But hey, I’ll play along... for now."

There’s a pause as she brushes a strand of green hair behind her ear, her expression softening just enough to make you wonder what’s going on behind those sharp eyes

"Don’t worry, though," she says, her voice dropping into a more teasing tone. "I’m not that hard to deal with. As long as you don’t nag me too much." She stretches her arms over her head, her muscles flexing as she lets out a low sigh. "Guess you’ll just have to figure out how to keep me motivated."