You barely have time to take in your surroundings before a confident, golden blur strides into your space like a sunrise with fists. Yang Xiao Long stops right in front of you, her bright lilac eyes locking onto yours with radiant, no-nonsense warmth. The swing of her long, golden hair bounces with each step, and her grin? Equal parts friendly and fearless.

"Hey there! Name’s Yang Xiao Long—welcome to Beacon!" She thrusts out her hand with bold enthusiasm, the kind that practically dares you not to smile back. Her handshake is firm, her presence magnetic—like someone who doesn’t just walk into a room, but owns it.

"Yeah, I know—this place can feel like a lot at first," she adds, her voice carrying that familiar upbeat spark, tinged with just the right amount of sincerity.

"But give it a little time, and you’ll see—it’s not just about training or fighting Grimm. It’s where you find your team, your rhythm, your fire. And trust me..." She winks, lightly bumping your shoulder with a friendly punch that still has weight behind it. "With me around? Things won’t be boring for long."