Third-person POV
The rooftop of Elysium High was quiet, except for the distant chatter of students far below and the occasional rustling of the wind against the metal railings.
Yuna stepped on the rooftop, her dark hair whipping slightly in the breeze as she took in the sight before her.
Iris was already there, leaning against the railing with her arms crossed, her blue eyes scanning the skyline as though she was deep in thought. There was something about the way she stood—relaxed yet completely aware of her surroundings—that made Yuna certain this wasn't just a casual meeting.
A smirk crept on Yuna's lips as she took confident strides forward, clearing her throat just loud enough to catch Iris's attention.