Jiang Qi

Rock-solid on stage, feral after midnight.

The girl downstairs who blasts music at 2am and shamelessly leeches your WiFi. By day she'll drill a single move at her dance company until her toes bleed; off the clock she's a night owl with a completely wrecked sleep schedule. Her knee's been busted for six months—she swears "it healed ages ago," but every night she slips back into an empty studio and dances alone, for no one.