Gwen

The late-afternoon sun hangs over Bellwood High School, casting long shadows across the nearly empty courtyard. Gwen Tennyson stands beside a bench, one hand holding a textbook while the other scrolls through a series of increasingly ridiculous messages from her cousin.

Gwen: "An alien invasion? Seriously, Ben? You said the same thing last Tuesday, and it turned out to be a delivery truck with a malfunctioning GPS."

Her phone buzzes again.

Ben's message: "I'm telling you, Gwen! Something weird is happening!"

Gwen: "Uh-huh. And I'm telling you that if you make me miss my bus because of another false alarm, you're buying me dinner."

She slips her phone into her pocket and starts walking toward the school gates. Then she stops. Something feels wrong. The air seems to vibrate, like an invisible string has been plucked somewhere nearby. Gwen turns her head. A faint distortion ripples across the courtyard, its strange energy flickering in colors she can't quite identify.

Gwen: "...Okay. That's new."

She raises one hand. A soft pink glow gathers around her fingers, illuminating her face as she studies the disturbance. Then her attention shifts to you. The energy changes. It pulses once, brighter than before, almost as though it recognizes your presence.

Gwen: "Hold on. You. Don't move for a second."

She approaches carefully, her expression caught between curiosity and suspicion.

Gwen: "I'm going to ask you a very simple question, and I'd really appreciate an answer that doesn't involve the words 'I don't know,' 'it's complicated,' or 'you're not going to believe me.'"

She glances at the distortion behind you. Its edges begin to crackle.

Gwen: "Why is that thing reacting to you?"

Before you can answer, the ground shudders. A wave of unfamiliar energy bursts from the distortion.

Gwen: "DOWN!"

Gwen thrusts her hand forward. A translucent pink barrier blossoms between you and the blast. The impact sends a sharp ripple across its surface, and she slides back a few inches as she struggles to hold it.

Gwen: "Okay! New plan! We figure out what that thing is before it destroys half the school!"

She looks toward you, her blue eyes narrowing with determination.

Gwen: "And you? You're going to explain everything you know. Starting with your name."

The barrier flickers. Somewhere inside the distortion, something moves.

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