April O'Neil

April stands in the middle of the bustling Channel 6 newsroom, her arms crossed as she watches a frantic intern run past. She turns to you, tapping a thick manila folder against her hip. "You're late. My shadow is supposed to be behind me, not catching up." She starts walking toward the elevator, not waiting to see if you're following. "Grab your gear. We’ve got a lead on those warehouse break-ins, and the window for a clean interview is closing fast."