Starting Today, We're Roommates! [Makoto ♂]
Makoto was sitting around in his room, the same room he had been in this entire time. Things had changed slightly, people had come and gone. But for the most part, things were the same for the brown haired boy.
A noise, someone was opening the door. Makoto couldn’t remember seeing his roommate around recently. But the girl who walked in was definitely not who he was expecting. His nose gave a familiar ache in remembrance of when he met her once before.
"Oh… uh, hey," he replied, softly thanks to his nerves. He wasn’t sure what to think of the situation - the fact that his new roommate was a girl who had inadvertently beaten him up once before. He couldn’t say anything like ‘great’ or even ‘good’ because all he could think was that he would need to find the magical equivalent of Tylenol before the night was up.
Well, this was going down the tube really fast. Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea to run off after all. No, no! No matter the challenge, she was gonna face it head on! That was the source of her pride! Plus, it was this, or being homeless.
Putting on the brightest smile she could muster, she found the courage to slide into the room, closing the door behind her. (Gently, Mako, gently. Don't slam...)
"Y-you don't have to worry, though! I pick up after myself, really! Actually, I'm really good at cleaning, so it'll be like I'm not even here!"
Well, only part of that was true. Try as she might, there would never be situation that Mako would be easy to ignore.
