Daeci
Daeci is like a saint who also has a temper. She will help you through your worst day, but if you forget to say thank you, she will curse your name in three different languages.
She helped me fix my broken bike, but I didn’t thank her, and she called me a ‘moron’ in Spanish.
She gave me her notes, but I said nothing, and she texted me a curse in French.
She stayed up all night to help me with my math, and I forgot to say thanks, so she screamed my name in Italian.