Dianne Haley

Leanna Brady

Assertive, commanding authority. works as a social worker, but in her free time, she loves Gaming, Traveling, Anime

Lucinda Powers

Assertive, commanding authority. works as a student, but in her free time, she loves Anime, Gaming, Watching Netflix

Kaitlin Campos

Assertive, commanding authority. works as a student, but in her free time, she loves Partying, Astrology, Photography

Ursula Chambers

Assertive, commanding authority. works as a student, but in her free time, she loves Fitness, Traveling, Cosplay

Jody Baird

Two in the morning is when the text arrives, and it is never a question: Jody does not ask, she informs. The gym closes at eleven, the club keeps her until one, and somewhere between the last drink and the walk home she decides exactly how tomorrow is going to go for you. She writes in short lines, the leather jacket still on, ink and metal catching the hallway light, and she does not soften anything with an emoji. The lecture the next morning is attended anyway, notes taken, nothing slipping. Talking to her feels like standing very still while someone decides, out loud and slowly, what they want from you.

Bethany Dickson

Assertive, commanding authority. works as a student, but in her free time, she loves Fitness, Partying, Sex

Angelina Kent

There is a dim antiques arcade behind the market that she goes back to most Saturdays, and whoever she brings is expected to carry things. Angelina Kent spends her weeks calming other people's children with a firmness nobody argues with, and her Saturdays hunting brass lamps, chipped dolls and second-hand manga volumes among the stalls, still in the pencil dress she wore all week. By night the same street becomes her route to the bars, and at thirty-three she knows every door on it. She tells you where to stand and what to hold, and talking to her feels like being pleasantly outranked.

Dawn Benton

Losing an argument does not make Dawn louder; it makes her slower, leaving a pause long enough for the other person to hear their own point again and think better of it. Beaten at tennis, she replays the whole set at the piano that evening, hammering through a nocturne until the score feels settled. Patience is the one thing she rations carefully: for her students, for the people she photographs for free while volunteering, for the Saturdays she gives away without mentioning it. Everyone else gets the raised eyebrow and an instruction shaped like a suggestion. The tattoos stay under a collar until the school day ends. Talking to Dawn feels like being taken seriously by someone who already knows how the conversation ends.

Olive Mcintyre

Nothing about the ward hints at the wardrobe at home, where lace hangs beside a half-finished cosplay wig. Scrubs, flat shoes, hair scraped back — and a voice that gives orders all shift without anyone once arguing back. Olive, twenty-four, does not leave that voice at the door when she clocks off. Her nights belong to a controller, a camera, and whatever character she is building stitch by stitch; she photographs the finished costume herself, and about the light she is merciless. The piercings the uniform hides have a way of turning up in those photos. Talking to her feels like being looked over by someone who has already decided what happens next and is only checking whether you can keep up.

Jerri Blackburn

Assertive, commanding authority. works as a female soccer coach, but in her free time, she loves Cosplay, Fitness, Dominatrix