Room C-005: New Roommies! {TAG: Kiyomi, Roxanne}

Rosetta stepped in her room, her hands were free while three EVEs were carrying her bags instead of her: she hadn't took long to figure what was the proper use of those machines. Apparently she was the first one to arrive: she grimaced a bit in displeasure, she hoped to be fashionably late and to be able to immediately meet everyone... well, at least the place was rather nice. It looked like a small apartment... sure, she was used to live in waaaaaay better conditions, but she guessed she could adapt... "You can bring those to the bedroom" she ordered to the EVEs, referring to the bags. She wondered if the robots knew how to unpack them... at home some servant would have taken care of it, not cause she couldn't, just cause she was that kind of lazy, but now she doubted she could trust the little thing with her dresses and personal belongings...

Roxanne was being escorted to her room by one of those funny little robots that had been placed all over the island. Though, she had insisted on carrying her own luggage all the way from the auditorium. As her father used to say, "there are no small training".

Once the bedroom reached, the EVE robot opened the door for her and Roxanne entered the room, sighing. "Finally! Woa, those were heavy for sure!" Roxanne said, tired but still cheerful while putting her luggage down. She streched her back, wrists and neck thinking how perfect it would be for her to take a hot bath right now.

Rosetta had just started exploring around the room, wondering if, since she had been the first one to arrive, that meant she could have the first choice on the bed and on the desk... she didn't care much about the desk, even when she studied she never liked to stay curled up there facing a wall, and the beds seemed all the same so it didn't change much there too... although since now she had to make her own bed maybe the central one could be the easier one... beside, it felt a bit like the center of the room, she liked that. She decided that she could take it, but she would leave her roommates first choice on the desk. She put a scarf on the middle bed, making clear it was already taken, then, as she heard a voice from the other room, she walked back ther "Hello, My name's Rosetta, Rosetta Rider. You are one of my new roommates, aren't you?" she asked flashing the girl a smile

Lost in her thoughts and still examining the room, Roxanne hadn't heard the young woman coming from the bedroom part of the room and jumped a little when she started to speak.

"Oh! My, you scared me!" she said with a smile, a hand on her chest. "Yeah, I'm Roxanne! Nice to meet you Rosetta." she continued, her smile never leaving her face, walking to Rosetta and jumping lightly over her luggage to avoid walking around them. Once close enough, she offered her hand to shake. "Looks like it, yes. Don't worry though, I'm nothing like difficult!" she added.

(OOC: Sorry for the late reply, it didn't show in my notifications that you had answered...)

"Sorry sweetheart, didn't mean to" she smiled apologetically to the new girl, unable though to hide a little amusement at the fact that the new girl had been so jumpy. She smiled friendly nonetheless and shook the hand of the girl as soon as she was close enough "Oh, I'm afraid that it's you the one in trouble!" she joked back with a light chuckle: well, she knew she was no piece of cake, but she did manage to get along with others and come on, if she had one good quality was ti manage to make other appreciate her... usually for their own choice.

Kiyomi moved through the hallways determined to find her room. She sure hoped she would get good and easy roommates. It was much easier try to be nice to nice people than to someone who aren't that nice and easy.
She only had one small bag of things that were hers. Just the most necessary things. She preferred to travel light.
People were looking at her funny because she wasn't wearing anyone's face at the moment. And she was determined to keep it that way for now. To have some control over her urges and not succumb to the easiest solution available to her.
Let them stare at her transparent face. She couldn't care.... Okay she did care. It was irking her, but she was determined to make herself better.
She found her room and walked in. Finding that it was more like a small apartment. Seeing two girls in the living room/kitchen. She put on a smile. "Hello."